Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night

Among the ruined walls, only the cold wind blows through the gaps in the wall tiles, like a ghost mother crying at night.

The You Twelve Guards and the Hall Master were both masked, unable to see their expressions, but Xuan Zifeng could imagine their surprise.

I am afraid that since the Twelve Guards of You, there has never been any candidate who is like him, who will go to the Zizhiwei killing seat as soon as he comes up.

"Hahahahaha! Interesting, interesting, really interesting!" The hall master raised his head and laughed, even the beard on the goat's head trembled slightly with the sound.

"This is a good show, I will wait and see."

After all, pitch-black smoke billowed everywhere, and the figures of the Twelve Youwei Guards and the hall master disappeared into the night.

When the smoke dissipated, only Xuan Zifeng was left at the ruins of the ancient city wall.

"boom"!

Xuan Zifeng fell to the ground suddenly, panting heavily, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

The concealed poisonous needle, which he could not hold steadily, fell to the ground along his trembling fingertips.During the violent breathing, Xuan Zifeng, who survived the catastrophe, couldn't help laughing.

One year later, challenging the Twelve Guards of You would definitely be a bad luck, not to mention whether they can beat the powerful Twelve You, just the competition between killing seats is enough to feed a pot of people, this can be said It's a dead end game.

The rear three guards are the most unstable, and the killer who threatens the status of You, Xu, and Hai may even face assassination from the rear three guards themselves.If he really chooses the last three guards, Xuan Zifeng can already foresee the next 360 five days, day and night, hiding in Tibet and murderous intentions everywhere.

Since they will all become cannon fodder in the end, it is better to find a leisurely killing seat for themselves, so as not to waste time fighting with other competitors.

Xuan Zifeng didn't want to be raised by Gu anymore.

The strength of Zizhiwei is definitely above the seventh stage of controlling the spirit, and Xuan Zifeng, a little fly at the beginning of the fifth stage, is not worth his advance.What's more, Zi Zhiwei, as the head of the You Twelve Guards, must have a task beyond human reach, so he will not have time to pay attention to Xuan Zifeng.

Presumably there should be no second fool in the world who wants to enter the killing seat of the Ziwei.

In this way, Xuan Zifeng should be able to control his time relatively safely in the year before his death.

Besides, the battle tonight made Xuan Zifeng feel very abnormal.

If there is a spy who enters the killing seat, the You Twelve Guards have to come together for this round.Then there is no need for their Twelve Guards to perform any diving missions, and they will report to the hall master all year round and support the stage.

—The wedding guard of honor and master of ceremonies don't have as much work as them.Xuan Zifeng smiled secretly.

The hall master probably has other plans for this trip.

If you think about it a little bit, you want to cultivate Xuan Zifeng; if you think about it a little bit, maybe you really want Xuan Zifeng to be the guardian of the son.

Otherwise, why did the hall master want to meet him in person, and let the twelve Youwei guards have a face-to-face meeting with him?And why did You Twelve Guards test his strength frequently?

At this moment, Xuan Zifeng put away the hidden weapon and poisoned needle, turned around and stood up.

"My subordinate Xuan Zifeng, please refer to the Supervisor of Education."

The most dangerous scene may have just begun.

I don't know how long this chilling man has been watching here.

Xuan Zifeng forced himself to cheer up, and deal with this big manager who always only let the donkey pull the mill and never let the donkey eat the grass.

Along with the cold wind, the gloomy and cold voice of the head of education penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Xuan Zifeng, I really don't know whether to say you are smart or not. Zi Zhiwei is the successor to the position of hall master in the past. With your cultivation level, it is not enough to put someone's teeth in place."

As he expected.Xuan Zifeng knew that Zizhiwei's identity was different from the other Twelve Youwei's.

Hands with hideous poisonous armor climbed onto the back of Xuan Zifeng's neck, forcing him to raise his head.

The thumb of the head of education lightly rubbed the artery in Xuan Zifeng's neck, and said slowly: "Zizhiwei's cultivation base is close to the eighth stage, and he will break through within three months. How are you going to compete with others? Come out, what is the calculation?"

Those long nails were full of poison that sealed the throat with blood, but any scratch would kill Xuan Zifeng.

Xuan Zifeng's Adam's apple moved slightly, showing a somewhat frightened expression, and his body trembled slightly.

Now is not the time to turn against the supervisor.Showing weakness is a good choice.

Blood meandered down from Xuan Zifeng's mouth and nose, obviously the appearance of Gu worms rioting.But because of the poisonous armor of the education chief, Xuan Zifeng didn't even dare to cough.

These are routine operations of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.Xuan Zifeng can't do anything else, but his acting skills are still very superb.

For some reason, there was indeed a change in his body, but it was not the feeling of Gu worms eating all the limbs and bones, and there was no pain.Those few drops of blood were forced out by Xuan Zifeng himself, the constricted breathing, beating heartbeat, and pupils constricting suddenly were all disguises.

Seeing that Xuan Zifeng was still in front of him with the look of being manipulated by others, and there was nothing unusual about the Gu worms and formation seals, the doubts in the teacher's heart disappeared.As long as the kid is still under his control, he has nothing to worry about.

"If you want to hug the hall master's thigh, I advise you to give up on it as soon as possible. Don't even know how you died." The chief education officer put down Xuan Zifeng, and let him fall to the ground and cough up blood.

Xuan Zifeng curled up on the ground and said intermittently: "Subordinates dare not, cough cough..."

The Gu worms densely bulged a small bump under the skin, and moved along Xuan Zifeng's body, and even climbed onto his cheek.

"I have a task for you. If you can do it for me, I will save your life and let others go to Zizhiwei to die in your face. If not, next year's day will be your death day."

"Subordinates, all are assigned by... the chief steward."

That face has to be kept, and it cannot be destroyed for the time being.

Before the Gu worm broke out of the body, the chief education manager stopped the Gu worm and threw a wooden box on Xuan Zifeng, "This love Gu can control people's mind. Since Song Yun is useless and useless, give it to me." That little girl with the wisdom of heaven and earth. Huh, the door-to-door son-in-law made by Luanxi is really cheap for you."

"...As ordered." Xuan Zifeng stood up and put away the wooden box, his brain started working rapidly.

Afraid of being missed by others, Nanze Enxi's knowledge of heaven, earth and wisdom was strictly concealed. In the Xiangyu Pavilion, only her family members, Song Yun and Yan Luo should know, and even Shu, who has a good relationship with her, knew about it. Cai also did not know.Xuan Zifeng only learned about this by eavesdropping on Song Yun's conversation.

How did the other spy learn the secret?

The voice of the chief education officer penetrated into the eardrums, "Xuan Zifeng, don't think that you can sit back and relax at Zizhiwei's killing seat. There are too many spies rushing to please Zizhiwei, you should be careful, don't To be used as a stepping stone by others."

"Thank you, Chief Manager, for your suggestions, and my subordinates understand."

Xuan Zifeng couldn't help smiling wryly in his heart, he thought this move would allow him to avoid these miscellaneous things, but he didn't expect to be wary of knives in the dark.

"Don't wait too long on errands outside, go to Xiangyu Pavilion as soon as possible to watch. Since you have already gained the trust of Xiangyu Pavilion, you don't have to be too timid when passing the news. Don't be lazy for too long, be careful of yourself My life."

After all, the figure of the head teacher also merged into the night.

When there were no other people in the ruins of the ancient city wall, Xuan Zifeng spat blood on the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face clean.

Xuan Zifeng sneered, "It's kind of interesting. It seems that this colleague who is still in Shenmu School seems to be very reluctant to use it."

If the chess piece left in Xiangyu Pavilion is useful, why should the supervisor keep Xuan Zifeng and urge him to go back as soon as possible?

Xuzhou City, it seems that it is better to leave early.

The news of the Lingfengtang spread quickly, and it is estimated that within a few days, this place will not be able to stay any longer.

Under the moon, a stream of flowing water sprang out and swirled in front of Xuan Zifeng.

Just listening to the sound of "ding ding dong dong" a few small weapons colliding, Qiu Chuan had already stopped a few hidden weapons of poisonous needles.

"They're all spies. You're still a senior. It's not appropriate to rush to me in such a hurry. Lord Xu Zhiwei."

With Qiu Chuan in hand, its sharp and ethereal, sword energy and spiritual power linger on the sword body like flowing water, glowing with a cold white moonlight, making people have to avoid its sharp edge.

A masked spy in black appeared from among the broken walls and rocks.

Xu Zhiwei was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect Xuan Zifeng to be able to block this blow.This person's mind is obviously unstable, and he was attacked by Gu insects from the head of education, how could he react so quickly?

And the spirit sword, which was obviously not a mortal thing, made Xu Zhiwei feel a "thump" in his heart.

"You recognize me?" Xu Zhiwei stood with his hands behind his back, his scimitar like a crescent moon baring his fangs.

Xuan Zifeng smiled brightly and said: "After all, I just met once, how can I not recognize it? I have admired the famous You Twelve Guards for a long time. It's just that Mr. Xu Zhiwei's petty performance really makes me a little disappointment."

The reason for this move is not difficult to guess.

Xu Zhiwei, who ranks at the bottom three, has six assassins staring at him. He must be afraid that he will not be able to keep his position, so he wants to kill Xuan Zifeng to please Zi Zhiwei. The killing seat.

"It's a pity, Mr. Xu Zhiwei. If I were you, I would never come to the killing seat of the Killing Guard. Whether it's hiring an assassin or poisoning him, I won't be in a hurry to fight head-on. Otherwise. , you can live longer."

Xuan Zifeng was playing with Qiu Chuan in his hands, his intoxicating voice with a smile was in stark contrast to his cold expression.

"I'm still suffocating in my heart and have nothing to say. I just let you meet me. I really feel unworthy for you."

"boom"!

The ground under Xuan Zifeng's feet was bombarded from top to bottom by tremendous pressure.In an instant, smoke and dust rose, and large areas of land cracked, collapsed, and the sound of collapse exploded. Countless boulder fragments flew to the surrounding ruined walls, causing many city walls to collapse.

Xu Zhiwei snorted coldly, "Arrogance."

The kid at the fifth stage of the elementary stage, under this attack, there will be no bones left.

The thick smoke was dispersed by the spiritual power, and the remnants of the rock stood in a mess like canine teeth.Xu Zhiwei was about to check the boy's bones, but he felt a cool wind blowing behind him.

"Zheng"!

The scimitar let out a mournful cry, barely stopping the mighty blade that seemed to be able to split mountains and seas.

The hedging of the wrestling made the scimitar holding the spirit sword tremble, making the piercing sound of the blade rubbing against each other. The smell of iron became more intense in the air where the smoke and dust had receded, and it smelled like blood.

"Master Xu Zhiwei is so unruly, he started to fight without even listening to the words."

Xuan Zifeng's unhurried voice came.His complexion did not change, with the coldness and calmness of an exiled immortal.

The scimitar immediately let go, and the treacherous blade struck out like a poisonous snake.

The teeth-stinging clashes of weapons and the sound of friction rang out intensively. The sword and scimitar were so fast that they couldn't be seen for a moment, and afterimages surrounded the two of them like light and mist.

"boom"!

The spiritual power suddenly exploded, Xuan Zifeng retreated a few steps to open the distance, and Xu Zhiwei's body stabilized after shaking a few times.

The movement of the scimitar was extremely strange and vicious, and the cold blade left a winding "blood snake" on Xuan Zifeng's left cheek.The robe on Xuan Zifeng's body was already in tatters, with multiple stab wounds rolled up, and the blood was absorbed by the dark cloth.

"How did you make me look like a clepsydra for watering flowers, disrespect, disrespect." Xuan Zifeng panted slightly, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, "Tsk, Master Xu Zhiwei is too much, this face is not It's very valuable, why don't you know how to cherish it?"

Bright red dripped from the pale scimitar, and at the same time as the blood dripped down the blade, Xu Zhiwei rushed forward, dragging out a dark afterimage, and the two swords swept across Xuan Zifeng's neck in shock.

The momentary resistance and the sound of the blade cutting through the muscles and bones convinced Xu Zhiwei that he had already cut off the head of this arrogant vase.

However, severe pain suddenly came from Xu Zhiwei's abdomen.

He hastily lowered his head to cover the affected area, only to find that there was a small scorched hole between his chest and abdomen that had been bounced off by the fire from his sleeve.

The elegant voice lingered in my ears again, "Master Xuzhiwei, I really can't agree with your aesthetics in doing things."

"clang"!

Xu Zhiwei suddenly found that the scimitar in his right hand had been cut off.He turned around in disbelief.

The headless body was dripping blood from the neck section, and the broken blade was attached to the body, "I never thought that such an unsightly knife can be used. A beautiful thing needs a beautiful weapon. If you want to take me A head on the neck, this thing is not worthy."

Just when Xu Zhiwei was terrified and in chaos, Huoshouzi sprayed out several poisoned heart needles and rushed towards his heart.In a hurry, Xu Zhiwei hastily mobilized his spiritual power to block it, but the piercing needle did not penetrate his body, but the neurotoxin spread slightly in his chest.

When he raised his head again, Xu Zhiwei met Xuan Zifeng's ghostly eyes.

The autumn river was wiped horizontally, so fast that only the afterimage of the fan-shaped moonlight remained.Xu Zhiwei resisted with all his strength, only barely avoiding the vital point of his neck.

However, in the next second, Akikawa changed his direction almost instantly, chopping off Xuzhiwei's right hand that he hadn't had time to retract like peeling off a piece of tofu, without the slightest sloppiness.

The scar on the cheek and the blood spattered on Xu Zhiwei's wrist made Xuan Zifeng's face even more terrifying.In this way, Qiuchuan pressed towards the enemy in front of him with endless chill.

This time, Akikawa precisely made Xu Zhiwei's throat shoot out bloody silk.

Xu Zhiwei's body crashed to the ground.

The strange thing is that Qiu Chuan's sword is not stained with a single drop of the enemy's blood, and all the bright red is like water droplets across the lotus leaves.

"The starting style is still with the sword pointing down, determined but restless." Xuan Zifeng turned Qiuchuan upside down, plunged the tip of the sword into Xu Zhiwei's heart, and murmured: "Why hasn't the teacher changed what he said? "

If it hadn't been for the body-protecting spiritual power to block the spiritual spell at the critical moment when Xu Zhiwei attacked, and the use of the transformation technique to escape the danger in time, and the plan was designed to mess up his mind, Xuan Zifeng would be cold at this time.

"Qiuchuan, I'm sorry, but I'm not good at swordsmanship."

Xuan Zifeng's hand holding Qiu Chuan trembled, and the blood left by the sleeve flowed into the lines of the hilt, and then dripped to the ground along the tip of the sword.

"This scene is a bit difficult to deal with. It would be nice if it rained." Xuan Zifeng looked up at the clean night sky, letting the ruthless moonlight flow on the mess all over the floor and body.

The corpse water made by Luanxi was poured on Xu Zhiwei's corpse, turning the corpse into a puddle of muddy water.

After simply stopping the bleeding, Xuan Zifeng turned around to clean up his own blood, but found that the blood seeping into the soil was very quiet, and there was no trace of Gu worms churning.

He fiddled with a handful of blood-soaked soil with his fingertips, but he still didn't find any Gu worms.

--what happened?

Akikawa unsheathed, and the cold glow suddenly appeared.

With the sound of the spirit sword returning to its sheath, Xuan Zifeng's fingertip was cleanly cut with a small cut, and blood slowly flowed into the palm along the slender fingers.

It wasn't Xuan Zifeng's illusion, the Gu worm that should have been hideous in his blood was nowhere to be found now.

No wonder, no wonder.

No wonder the body has not been eroded by the pain from every joint, bone, and every inch of skin and muscle for a long time; the more frequent hemoptysis does not know when it will start to stop slowly; just now, he has not felt any pain...

Those who can do these things are only people from the Shenmu School.

Xuan Zifeng suddenly understood why Ju Qingping had been frequently taking his pulse and giving him tonics since he was studying abroad, and why Shu Cai had repeatedly advised him to seek medical treatment, and even started to hold back in competitions.

"They only thought I was sick, but they didn't know that my core was broken." Xuan Zifeng laughed rather self-deprecatingly.

……

At dawn, Xuan Zifeng, who was not seriously injured, curled up at the foot of the bed in the inn.

Xu Zhiwei's scimitar blade was quenched with poison. Although he had taken Ju Qingping's medicine to detoxify him, he still had a severe burn.

The chill all over his body and the stinging pain of the wound powder made Xuan Zifeng tremble uncontrollably, and he was tightly clutching the slightly hot Shenmu Document in his hand.

The high fever caused him to have some hallucinations, the old shadows of the past kept flashing before his eyes, and intermittent sounds echoed in his ears.

"Chicken..."

"Chicken..."

"Brother Xiaoxuan?"

Xuan Zifeng, who was a little confused, could only make a small hoarse voice, trying to respond.

"Xuan Zifeng."

It seems to be Song Yun's voice, Lin Laiquan's rhyme flows in the ear, just right cool.

"Xuan Zifeng, can you hear me?"

"Come on, hold your head up."

In confusion, Xuan Zifeng subconsciously called out "Master".

"Xuan Zifeng, are you holding something? ... It's very important, can you show me it?"

—what am I holding?

Xuan Zifeng's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and the world in front of him was gradually swallowed by darkness.

"Since it's important, put it away, okay?"

——Important thing, what is it?

In the endless darkness, there seemed to be the sound of gold and jade colliding.

There was something breathing and shining with white light, illuminating the darkness around him.

It is a jade pendant, a red agate, and the snow hair is a tassel.

"Ding"!

Xuan Zifeng, who was about to fall into a coma, woke up suddenly, stretched out his hand with all his strength, but he still couldn't grab the piece of spiritual jade pendant.

Only the Shenmu document lay quietly beside him.

Xuan Zifeng stroked the wood grain of the document with his fingertips.

"Slap"!

A hot tear fell on it.

The author has something to say: Jizai’s Lefengtang branch—information that can be made public at present

杀席

That is, the number of spies allowed to challenge the You Twelve Guards.Usually, the spies who have completed the mission of diving are eligible to enter the killing seat, and once they enter the killing seat, they will become candidates for the Twelve Guards of You.

To become the new You Twelve Guards, you need to kill other competitors who entered the same killing seat within one year, and kill the You Twelve Guards belonging to the killing seat.

If after one year, more than one person is killed, all of them will be killed.

Ji Zai: For example, suppose there are six people in the Youzhiwei killing banquet, and these six people love each other and no one kills the other. After a year, someone will kill them all.You Zhiwei reaps the benefits.