After being pulled up by the master

Sun Yi drew his long sword out of its sheath and held his breath for a moment; Xue Wendi came late, holding his sword and leaning against the door calmly; and in the darkness, a pair of eyes full of madness and disdain slowly opened, He looked playfully at the two young men in front of him.

In the gloomy dark room, the atmosphere of the three parties circulates, and a fierce battle is about to break out.

There was only a soft sound, like a drop of water splashing down in an empty valley.

"boom!"

The strong demonic energy exploded into the sky, razing the whole house to the ground. Sun Yi imbued his sword with energy, and was pushed back three feet in succession before he could manage to stabilize his footsteps.The dust was flying, and the air was rotten and stench, like being in a dead egg, he accidentally choked and felt bad.A phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and a strange smiling face of disastrous defeat was reflected in his pupils. Sun Yi held the sword in his backhand, and slashed diagonally in the air, but the sword hit the sky, failing to hurt the opponent half a point.

"I'm here."

A gloomy and hoarse voice came from behind, and Sun Yi turned sideways and switched hands with the sword. His right index finger slashed across the edge of the sword, blood was sacrificed, and evil spirits were punished.

Unexpectedly, the body of his sword was lightly clamped by the opponent with two fingers, the sword energy dissipated like clouds, and the green hills collapsed.

Sun Yi had a severe headache and stabbed him fiercely, but a familiar voice sounded next to his ear: "Xiao Nian, it's me."

"Ok?"

Sun Yi paused, squinted his eyes, trying to see the phantom in front of him clearly.He suddenly realized that it wasn't the enemy's swiftness that he couldn't catch, but that he was caught in the magic smoke at the very moment he choked.

Xue Wendi frowned, twisted his sword body with two fingers, and pulled the man directly behind him, and the wild goose left the sheath, "Clang—" The swords of the two sides collided, and one of them was shattered into broken copper and rotten iron.

"Cut, Huang Qiuming dares to bring this crap out to meet people?"

The "counterfeit" sneered disdainfully, "It's better to be Hengyan, such a good sword, it's a pity that it doesn't belong to me."

Xue Wendi withdrew his left hand, recalled Hengyan, put his long sword into its sheath - he did not attack.

"It is not the work of a gentleman to steal someone's love."

The night was dark, and the strong demonic energy isolated the watery moonlight, and the surroundings were pitch black, except for Hengyan's purple energy, he couldn't see anything at all.

The other party seemed to have heard a big joke, laughing as if he was about to die: "Me? A gentleman?"

Xue Wendi also smiled: "I'm sorry, this is my mantra before I start. If I accidentally make you laugh to death, then I'm really sorry."

A dark wind suddenly picked up in front of him, as sharp as a knife. Xue Wendi put two fingers together and swipe lightly in front of him. Several sinkholes were opened.

"Xue Wendi, you have two tricks."

The other party was very gloomy, Xue Wendi picked out his ear with his little finger: "To discuss something, can you stop talking through your throat? I'm so tired from listening, and I really want to beat you up."

He suddenly understood a little bit, the feelings of his juniors and brothers when he was pretending to be a ghost, it turned out that he was really a bit cheap.

The unknown laughter stopped abruptly.

Xue Wendi turned to Sun Yi and said, "Xiao Nian, stand still."

"Ah."

Sun Yi's headache got worse, his vision was blurred, like a boat in the sea, and he felt panicked.

The three-foot sword edge pierced into the soil, supporting his crumbling body.

Only a "tick" was heard, and the slight sound reappeared in the originally quiet darkness.

Xue Wendi sighed slightly: "On the other side, do you know why I don't show my sword?"

What replaced the man's answer was the sound of the wind roaring like a galloping horse.

In all directions, it is pervasive and invincible, as if it wants to tear Xue Wendi and Xue Wendi apart alive.

"The avenue has no name, the famous sword has no sound, drive away."

Hengyan's purple awns splashed, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

The geese sing, their voices resounding across the sky, and they travel across the world.

Where the sword energy passes by, no evil spirits will arise.

Sun Yi closed his eyes, only to feel the ground shaking and the mountains shaking, roaring, and when he opened his eyes again, it was clear.

Xue Wendi stood under this beautiful moonlight, and brushed off his sleeves calmly: "Oh, my clothes are dirty, and I have to take a shower before I go back to see Master."

"Xue, brother Xue?" Sun Yi called him in a low voice, "Huang, where is the head of Huang?"

"This, should it be in a pit?"

Xue Wendi thought for a while, raised his sword and walked towards the southeast corner, while Sun Yi hadn't fully recovered his previous sharpness, the ground loosened under his feet, and he almost fell into the pit with his sword.

Xue Wendi gave him a scabbard, hooked the man's belt and pulled it out, so that the other party didn't fall into disgrace.

"Be careful, I filled the hole by the way, but it's not firm, it's dangerous for you to fall."

Xue Wendi was rarely serious, "If it hits that thing, it will be smoked to death."

Sun Yi nodded and followed in his footsteps.

Between the broken soil, strange green smoke rose, one place, two places and three places, surrounding the two of them like a blowout.

A skinny, green-haired hand crawled out of the ground.

"who?"

In a corner of the city, Fu Ji heard faint footsteps coming from the depths of the darkness, and immediately became alert.

Shi Wei's expression was subtle: "From Linyuan's disciples, they have issued a notice a long time ago, warning all the people in the city to close their doors and windows after dark and not to go out. At this time, are there still people strolling outside?"

He shook his head: "I don't pick the time to watch the excitement."

Fu Ji reminded him: "Don't take it lightly."

Shi Wei was not afraid, and even began to gear up: "Second brother, there is a weakness in a sleepy dream, that is, the power of the evil spirit depends on the corpse that is possessed. If the body was strong before death, then the evil spirit will be able to play well. vice versa."

A gleam flashed in his eyes: "Should we try to fight?"

Fu Ji frowned: "Master just said that we should save our lives."

"Fighting to the death with the enemy is also a way to save life. Is it possible to survive only by running around?"

Shi Wei stared at the source of the voice, "It's coming, be careful."

Fu Ji drew his sword, and the sound of footsteps stopped not far away.

Shi Wei was courageous, he took a few steps forward, and the other party also came towards him from the dark.

Under the moonlight, a silhouette gradually emerged, with ragged clothes, haggard skin, and prominent joints.

Shi Wei frowned, a beggar?

An inch further forward with his toes, the opponent also advances an inch.

The bright moon finally illuminated his face.

A person is a person, but there are only two holes in the place where the eyes were originally, the lips are bruised, and the mouth is full of foul-smelling corpses.

Shi Wei covered his nose and looked disgusted: "It's actually a dead body?"

The nameless corpse nodded slowly and heavily, and then handed him an empty bowl.

"Ok?"

Shi Wei was puzzled, but the other party pointed to the copper coin on his waist, and made an unknown sound of snoring.

"this?"

Nod.

"No."

Shi Wei took two steps back, turned to Fu Ji and asked, "This thing is a bit stupid, so I won't hit him, let's go."

Fu Ji agreed, and they turned around in unison, took two steps, the other followed two steps, took another step, and the other followed one step, exactly.

Shi Wei turned around again, the nameless corpse shook the empty bowl in his hand, and yelled "Hang Hang Hang".

"This thing can't be given to you, you will be wiped out on the spot."

Shi Wei noticed that the other party seemed to have no malice, so he tried to persuade him, and the nameless corpse slowly put down the empty bowl, expressing his frustration like a cat meowing.

Fu Ji was also soft-hearted. After searching for a long time, he finally found a few ordinary copper coins from his body and threw them at him.

"Dang Clang—" There were several crisp sounds, and a few drops of unknown green water flowed from the eye sockets of the nameless corpse.

"We're busy, we'll save you later."

As Shi Wei spoke, the ground under his feet shook violently, and foul-smelling dark green smoke spewed out from the ground, his legs were so smoked that his legs went limp on the spot.

Fu Ji hurriedly supported him, and in the thick smoke, something was moving towards them quickly.

"Ah, ah, there is a ghost!"

On the other side, Cao Ruoyu turned his head and ran away screaming, Zhang He followed closely behind, and the decapitated corpse crawled out of the green smoke relentlessly pursued.Although he has no reputation, he moves extremely quickly. With a swish of his arm, he breaks through the wall and comes out.The house collapsed, bricks and stones flew, and the copper coins on Cao Ruoyu's body glowed golden, protecting him firmly in the barrier.

"Master—"

Cao Ruoyu screamed, and Zhang He was out of breath: "Senior brother, this is not the way to escape, let's fight it, anyway, there is only one—"

As soon as the words fell, several fierce corpses broke out of the ground, Cao Ruoyu was caught by the calf, panicked, he drew his sword and cut off the arms of the corpses.

"puff--"

This was obviously a fresh corpse that had not been dead for a long time, and thick blood spurted out. Cao Ruoyu didn't care much, so he dragged his junior brother and continued to escape.

"Can we still live to see the sun tomorrow!"

Cao Ruoyu wanted to cry but had no tears. During the day he laughed at Yong'an Sword School and cried for losing, but now that he is healed, he almost burst into tears.

Before Zhang He could utter his comforting words, his belt was pulled. He subconsciously tried to protect the life-saving copper coin, but he was dragged directly into the house by the side of the road by a strong force.When he came back to his senses, he found that Cao Ruoyu was sitting on the ground blankly, not daring to vent his breath.

"Young man, let's meet again."

Zhang He went in without knowing it, and saw his senior brother tremblingly asking: "Why, why is it you?"

The old man who dragged them into the house in front of him was the one who sold his compass that day.

There were dead bodies beating on the door outside the house, but the old man was smiling and holding a cigarette stick in his mouth, cutting the wick of the candle burning in the house.

The flames grew much larger in an instant.

"I did the math tonight, and I still overcharged, and I want to give back some to your master."

The old man made eye circles slowly, with a satisfied expression, "Don't worry, they can't get in."

Cao Ruoyu swallowed: "Senior, you, who are you?"

"Hey, it's the senior who is short at this moment?"

The old man smiled, "No hurry, there are still people who haven't come, just wait and see."

He buckled the cigarette rod backwards and gently shook off the ash inside.

The next moment, Shi Wei and Fu Ji were carried in by a tall unknown corpse.

Fu Ji was fine, not particularly embarrassed, but Shi Wei vomited as soon as his feet hit the ground.

Cao Ruoyu was extremely sympathetic: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Shi Wei was dizzy and held on: "It's okay, vomit—"

"Really, such a small scene scares you? It's useless."

The old man sneered, Shi Wei hadn't noticed the extra person in the room, and immediately rolled his eyes, but when he saw the other person's face clearly, he shut his mouth abruptly.

The old man ignored him, but asked: "Hasn't your master taught you sword formation?"

"Master said that we haven't realized the Dao yet, and we need to slow down the sword formation."

Cao Ruoyu thought that he had the grace to save his life, so he answered honestly. The other party turned the cigarette stick in his hand: "You haven't cultivated sword energy yet? Useless little trash."

Several people did not answer in silence.

The old man laughed loudly: "Why don't you talk? So honest? If it were your elder brother, if I said he couldn't do it at all, he would have talked back to me."

Xue Wendi looked coldly at the dead bodies coming from all directions, sweeping across the area with high-spirited sword energy.

"This is clearly the technique of exorcising corpses. Those who have had a nightmare have not yet shown up!"

Sun Yi had a long sword in his hand and was agile, but he was also surrounded by layers of corpses and couldn't escape temporarily. He murmured, "Why are there so many?"

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain."

Under the moonlight, Xue Wendi's eyes were terribly cold.