Old Monster [Touhou Undefeated colleagues]

Dongfang Bubai almost rushed forward, but only saw Ren Yingying lying on the ground, her eyes wide open, she couldn't bear to die.

That's right, Ren Yingying must be full of anticipation and silent longing for such a young man with such a beautiful family, looking forward to the arrival of her wedding with her lover Linghu Chong, but in exchange for such an end, no one would be reconciled ...

At this time, Dongfang's mood was extremely complicated.

Why, as an enemy, three of them died in one fell swoop, it was like God was helping him.But he felt upset, very upset!

At the same time, those congregants who withdrew also rushed back one after another, all the weapons in their hands facing the Huashan disciple as before.

However, no one dared to rush forward.

Just kidding, is this something humans can deal with? !

Just imagine, killing two masters in the sect with just a snap of your fingers, how terrifying this person's martial arts has become.

Leaving aside the mention of the holy leader, Xiang Wentian and Zuo Shi alone are already one of the best figures in the sect. Is this person a monster? !

"Who are you, dare to come to my god religion to act wildly!" Dongfang Bubai shouted sharply.

Thinking about the prestige of his Sun Moon God Sect in the martial arts, it has been suppressing those so-called upright sects for hundreds of years. How could such absurd things like being bullied into killing the leader of the sect happen? !

Look at these followers of Ren Woxing, all of them are greedy for life and afraid of death. In such a situation, even though their weapons were facing each other, none of them dared to step forward to challenge them, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

Bitch!All are cowards!

"Call Linghu Chong and say that Dongfang Bubai is here waiting to be taught." The man stood in front of the mourning hall with his hands behind his back, even though he was pointed at by these dozens of weapons, he still looked calm.

Undefeated in the East? !

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar.

Dongfang Bubai standing among the congregation couldn't help being stunned.

What did he just hear?

This person actually claims to be invincible in the East?

The situation in front of him is extremely weird, is this just a dream of his?Perhaps he is still embroidering an exquisite robe for Brother Lian in the garden?Maybe it was a dream when he took a nap after he was exhausted from practicing?

Suddenly, Dongfang Xiang thought of something, and looked down at Ren Yingying who was lying on the ground.

I saw a trace of blood gradually oozing from the red spot on her forehead, flowing to the brow, mixed with the tears at the corners of her eyes, just like the blood tears that just flowed.

Just now, in order to sneak into the congregation, he shot Xu Fushou with a silver needle, and the same needle was shot from the back of the head to between the eyebrows.

Is it exactly the same?

If the person in front of me is Dongfang Bubai, then who am I?

Dongfang froze in place, the hand holding the embroidery needle trembling secretly.

"Invincible in the East—" The voice of one of the congregants beside him began to tremble.

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible," another murmured.

"Dongfang Bubai is still alive?!"

'铛——' There was a sound, and it turned out to be the sound of a long sword falling to the ground.

The name 'Eastern Undefeated', its terror and power has been deeply engraved in the hearts of the Sun Moon God Sect followers.

The best martial arts in the world, with vicious and vicious methods, killing people invisible, watching this person kill Ren Jiaozhu and Xiang Zuoshi in an instant, it is very possible that Dongfang Invincible is very likely.

Despair swept over and enveloped everyone's heart.

This plot unfolds so magically?Is this plausible?Dongfang thought it was ridiculous, and he really thanked these congregants for looking up to him.

"What happened?" The man's mellow voice came from afar, calm and restrained, but it seemed extraordinarily relaxed amidst the cramped sound of rain.

Those congregants were all refreshed when they heard this voice, "Master Linghu, come quickly, something happened to the leader!"

Everyone subconsciously parted ways, so that the person behind could see the situation here from a distance.

"What's wrong?" The next moment, Linghu Chong's voice came to him.

Dongfang Bubai was still unsure, he turned his head to look at the man who was close at hand, it was Linghu Chong who came to Heimuya to besiege him that day with Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian.

Ling Duchong was dressed in a black robe with a silk sash around his waist, and he was thinner than before.It's just that, although Linghu Chong's swordsmanship at that time was good, it was not proficient enough, and his inner strength was also profound, but he didn't have that kind of natural feeling, full of flaws, but the Linghu Chong in front of him was completely different. There is a sense of aura like a mountain in the steps, and I don't know what I have practiced.

Now that he is seriously injured, he only has [-]% of his martial arts left. If he wants to return to his previous peak, it will take at least three or four years, but Linghu Chong's martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds.

That's right, he clearly remembered how Ren Woxing and Linghu Chong besieged him, and he was Dongfang Bubai!

With the development of the matter to the present stage, from the moment he got off the cliff to the present, he still hasn't seen the face of this person clearly.How can there be two undefeated Easts in this world!

So who is this person who wears Huashan school clothes and claims to be as old as the old? !How dare you come to Heimuya and pretend to be the Undefeated East? !This is like, a monk went to Shaolin Temple and pretended to be the abbot!It's just that the abbot of Shaolin Temple definitely can't impersonate, but Heimuya's Dongfang Bubai may not be impossible!

Dongfang deeply felt that what he used to embroider in the garden was nothing!

Nima!He should sit on the throne of Wude Hall, embroidering while having a meeting!Let all the disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect come to see that his embroidery skills are also invincible in the world!If you want to impersonate him, you must first practice your embroidery skills!

Before Linghu Chong could take a look at Ren Yingying who was lying on the ground, he felt a chill hit his face.

Before he could think, he threw away the oil umbrella, drew out his long sword immediately, and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!!!"

Before the words were finished, there was only the sound of "dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang---", like the sound of big and small pearls falling on a jade plate, interspersed with a few screams, obviously someone was injured.

In fact, before Linghu Chong roared, Dongfang was already alert, he casually pulled the congregation aside to block him, and only then did he see clearly that Feng's movements were as old as before.

As swift as lightning or ghosts, countless silver needles like a bull's awn were scattered, and it rained all over the sky, all of which came whistling with a sharp chill.

The sword shield in front of him didn't even scream, and he died silently and tragically under the silver needle.

It's like a beehive!

As soon as the needle rain stopped, the mourning hall became like hell, only a few people barely survived.

Looking at the center of the field again, the long sword in Linghu Chong's hand was still trembling, but the blood was slowly flowing down his cheeks.

"Who is your Excellency? How can a man dare not show his true colors!"

Hearing a few 'ho ho' chuckles, the man picked up Ren Woxing's tablet and said: "Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords is nothing more than that, even a few silver needles can't stop it."

Linghu Chong stared at this man, wary of his every move, but his whole heart was tied tightly to Ren Yingying who was on the ground behind him.

The man threw the tablet on the ground and cracked it with his foot.Then he turned around, revealing a flat face.

It has no characteristics, even if you stare at it for a few hours, it will be forgotten in a blink of an eye.

The Huashan School did not have such a face at all, at least not among the Huashan disciples he knew.

When Dongfang Bubai saw this face, he almost exploded with anger.

How dare you pretend to be him with such a face? !The people of the divine religion don't know him, so they will only be open in the future. Dongfang Bubai is an ugly rumor.

That's pretty cool!

"Who are you?" Linghu Chong was vaguely afraid, and his fear was Ren Yingying's life and death.Although the other party's face was ordinary, the aura displayed by his whole body made him breathless.

The man took a step forward, and the surviving congregation scrambled away one after another, but no one dared to leave the door of the mourning hall.

"Linghu Chong, I can't see that you are still a passionate seed, and you don't move away even a single step because of Ren Yingying...I am Dongfang Bubai, and you ask who I am—" The man suddenly flew up, his figure was like lightning, The cyan robe was like a puff of green smoke in the air.

Linghu Chong was alert immediately, he swiped his sword a few times, and stabbed at the opponent's vital point.

The swordplay continued continuously, but at the next moment, he felt his hand was suffocated, as if being pulled by a huge force.

But seeing the blue shadow flashing, the man returned to the spirit table, took the time to straighten his clothes, and then raised a finger, which was wrapped with red silk thread.

It turned out that the tiny silver needle pierced his long sword, and the red silk thread was pulled in the man's hand, leisurely like a cat catching a mouse.

This familiar scene flashed in Linghu Chong's mind.

In the secret back garden on Heimuya, Dongfang Bubai is embroidering in a pink dress in the splendid embroidery room with bead curtains and brocade.

The figure is like a ghost, like a ghost, coming and going like a light smoke.

In a flash, his first thought was the Sunflower Book, but he denied it instinctively, and couldn't help shouting: "Evil-avoiding swordsmanship!"

At the same time, someone beside me shouted: "Sunflower Treasure!"

At this time, Dongfang Bubai, who was mixed with those frightened congregants who hid beside him, looked horrified.

Sure enough, she didn't pretend to be him out of thin air.

It's immoral to impersonate him with such a face, and now he imitates his posture of using silver to target the enemy, it's really shameless to the extreme!

Please, his martial arts are not silver needles, okay?At that time, I only had embroidery needles in my hand, and it was just a matter of convenience!That's it!

To be honest, he has personally seen Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords, and his sword skills are quite good.

With just a few strikes just now, Linghu Chong is also worthy of being a top master in the world.But such a master couldn't do a few tricks in the hands of this mysterious man, and even his weapon was locked.

Fortunately, he was still bragging about Linghu Chong's martial arts in his heart just now, but now it seems that he has lived on the dog.

The emergence of the Sunflower Collection represents the re-division of conspiracy and contemporary martial arts forces.

60 years ago when the Sunflower Book was born, to the sudden appearance of the evil swordsmanship two years ago, all of them represented the open and secret struggle between the darkest, cruelest and most evil sects.

Justice is subverted, human relationships are lost, and sanity is lost.

And now for what? !

Will the gates of hell open tonight?

Will Heimuya be slaughtered by one person tonight?

This thought flashed through the hearts of almost everyone in the mourning hall, and some even died in despair.

The long sword in Linghu Chong's hand trembled. He didn't know whether it was the fear in his heart or the strength of the opponent's pull. He only knew that Ren Yingying was probably in danger.

Why did the women he once loved and who loved him leave him one by one?

Is this the fate of people in the Jianghu?

The best martial arts in the world, such as Dongfang Bubai, was also buried in the back mountain, so it can be seen that the right way is to go back to hermit.

Retiring in the forest, the two went to live in seclusion in places where no one knew, drinking wine, playing the piano, fishing and farming.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Knowing that he was bound to die, and also determined to go to death with Ren Yingying, Linghu Chong relaxed and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk, I don't know that another old monster from the palace appeared in the rivers and lakes, and Dongfang Bubai died. Come on, what are you doing here at Heimuya? Are you looking for a good friend? Then you don’t need to go to war, maybe a certain handsome gentleman in the church is just right for you—”

Linghu Chong only felt a blue shadow flash in front of his eyes, he let go of his long sword, his chest hurt, he rolled backwards, struggled and knelt down on the ground, but still stood in front of Ren Yingying.

Seeing that the clothes on his chest were torn, the five blood holes were dripping with blood, and the flesh was mutilated. If he hadn't reacted quickly, his entire heart would have been forcefully dug out.

"Linghu Chong, you want to use the same old tricks to provoke me again, don't you?! Hmph, if you tell me where Feng Qingyang is, I'll spare you today!" The man's flat face showed no expression, and his face was extremely fake .

It's just that the look is condescending, with the arrogance of looking down on the world.