My Lady's Fairy

Outside Jiameng Pass, there is blood for ten miles.

Li Zixian looked at the flesh and blood flying in front of him, and said to the young master without changing his face: "Boy, tell me, what is the difference between a human and a beast."

Unknown shouts and curses from the barbarians came from a distance, but they stopped abruptly in an instant. In the yellow sand, blood and frost danced together. From time to time, large heads flew into the sky, and stumps fell all over the sand.

The little prince shrank to the side, not daring to look at the Asura Dojo in front of him, but said in a trembling voice: "People... people don't change their sons to eat, and people don't have ethics..." In the end, he was incoherent .

Shocking shouts of killing mixed with the screams, like notes of death, knocking on the hearts of everyone present.

Li Zixian sighed, and said: "Humans are beasts, so there is no difference; I have lived for thousands of years, my heart is dark, and I have done nothing sinister. What you said, hmph, is there anything that humans have never done?" ?”

He looked at the yellow sand that was gradually settling, and the shouts gradually died down. A young man in Taoist robes with a long sword in his hand stood among the piles of corpses, looking around blankly.

He seemed to be looking for something, but he didn't know why.

Li Zixian looked at the city gate in the distance, some officers and soldiers, and the residents of the city were all watching this incredible scene, unable to utter a word.

"There should be more than three hundred people. They are the looting troops on the battlefield. They came to rob merchants and snatch women. It's a pity that they don't open their eyes." Li Zixian sighed faintly.

"Offended this killing god."

He walked up to the stele, looked at the bloody "hate" on it, and said softly, "General Busu, you have a good friend, for you, he can kill hundreds of people without blinking an eye."

Suddenly, two old men in strange attires descended from the midair.

"A Taoist priest from the Central Plains." An old voice came.

The young Taoist didn't speak, his amber eyes swept across the two old men without emotion.

"I have an agreement with your Marshal Xie. If we and the others come, we will never send Taoists to stop them. The two armies will fight..." His words have not yet finished.

A little bit of cold light has come suddenly.

The old man in black robe blocked it with the wooden stick in his hand, but he didn't want the long sword to fall, and the wooden stick broke at the sound.

The long sword wrapped around his neck, and a big head, with wide eyes, flew into the air.

Seeing that something was wrong, the other old man had already scrambled away from the battle situation, but the long sword flew across the air, whistling down, and pierced through his back heart.

The blood shot up to the sky, and he had already been pierced through.

The old man vomited blood and fell on his back.

The people around shouted in unison, but they didn't want an unexpected voice, and suddenly came: "A Taoist priest from Wuna! My commander-in-chief and the barbarians have already made an agreement. How did you do such a good thing?"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, only to see a tall and arrogant man in military uniform, shouting and cursing loudly.

The faces of the people also showed disgust, and they unconsciously moved a few steps away, as if they didn't want to have anything to do with him.

But the young master seldom raised his head, his eyes were filled with the expression of looking at the dead.

Shen Yue didn't do anything, just a move, and the long sword drenched in blood fell beside him.

It seems to be a docile little beast, floating quietly.

That group of sergeants was not satisfied, and the leader led the soldiers to the official road quickly and swaggered, saying: "That Taoist priest, where did you come from, I don't know if this is the territory of our Marshal Xie?

Whether it's a human or a ghost, let me thank you, Commander-in-Chief!But you dare to openly make an enemy of me, Marshal Xie, I'm afraid it's not the work of the barbarians! "

Shen Yue turned around and asked softly, "What's your relationship with Xie Yuanmou?"

"Bold, how dare you call the commander-in-chief's name directly, don't you want to live?!" A soldier behind the leader jumped out and cursed.

But the leader stopped him and said with a sneer, "Young master is Marshal Xie, who has been serving Huang Diansi since he went to the capital, and there is no one in this city who does not know, no one knows!

I see that although you are a monk, I speak politely to you..."

Shen Yue continued: "Where are you at the Battle of Jinmen?"

"Me?... I am fighting with the gate governor. If I hadn't been sitting at the gate of the city, those barbarians would have poured into the city. If it is said, I am still the great hero of Jiamengguan, but you don't know ..."

Before he finished his triumphant words, the people around were horrified to find that this soldier named Huang Diansi seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost all over his body, and he spit out layers of fine white mist from his mouth .

Those glittering and translucent powders slowly fell on the ground, and immediately turned into a little bloody mark.

He struggled to raise his eyes, looked around, and lowered his head with great difficulty, but he didn't make any call for help after all.

With a "bang", the whole person exploded into blood foam.

The soldier who stood close was splashed with blood clots all over his head and face, and the soldier who jumped out first and shouted vomited out with a "wow", lying on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Your Excellency, the skill of controlling the sword is profound, why do you want to do this kind of harm to the living beings for the sake of peace?" Suddenly a voice full of anger came from Jiameng Pass.

Shen Yue raised his head and looked there.

The one who flew down had already landed at the gate of the city, and he stretched out his hand to stop those city residents behind him.

Seeing that Shen Yue didn't say a word, he seemed to be a little angry. He pushed his hand and said, "Qingcheng, Mid-levels in Guangdong, dare to ask you what to call it."

Shen Yue said: "Shen Yue, there is no sect, no sect, the world is scattered."

Yue Banshan frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something, looked at him in surprise, and then asked tentatively, "The Lord of Clear Water?"

Shen Yue nodded noncommittally, and suddenly several sword lights descended from the sky, which seemed to present a mysterious magic circle, trapping Shen Yue in it.

"Everyone, Lord Bishui is a famous person in my Taoist school. Since his debut, his swordsmanship has been profound. It can be said that he has wiped out all the demons and heretics in the world. He is an example of my Taoist school.

It's just that I don't know why, but today I went to a place outside the customs, but I want to kill so many people here, it's beyond imagination, it's a pity, a pity. "The voice of another middle-aged man came.

Another voice sounded: "It's just that after all, the Taoist sect is connected with each other, and the people killed are all alien races. Although they acted too aggressively, if Taoist Shen leaves here, we will naturally let go of the sword array and treat each other with courtesy. How about it?" .”

"Your flying swordsmanship is exquisite, but after all, you are just a child who has not practiced Taoism for ten years, let alone fell into our sword array." A sullen voice came, seeming to be dissatisfied.

Shen Yue didn't care, he still asked in a soft voice: "Where is Xie Yuanmou?"

"Shen Qingwei, don't act violent anymore!" The rest of the people changed their colors one after another.

"Then I can only look for it by myself." The sword light in Shen Yue's hand flashed, and he disappeared instantly, and suddenly, from the place where several middle-aged Taoists stood, several sword shadows pierced without warning.

Like a lotus flower unfolding one after another, countless sword lights flew out.

A Taoist with the lowest cultivation level was stabbed into a hornet's nest on the spot, and Yue Banshan, who was still looking like a fairy just now, was forced to fly into the city.

If it wasn't for the sword light that seemed to be psychic, if he hadn't chased into the city, he might have died on the spot.

Li Zixian at the side slapped his little hands, and said with a sneer, "Everyone has a good face. In times of crisis, don't you use the common people as human shields? Fake Taoism, I'm sorry."

"Shen Qing is for you!"

Shen Yue turned a blind eye, but said in a soft voice: "I know Xie Yuanmou is hiding in the pass now, no matter what, I have someone else to kill, and I will leave his life as a dog until the third watch."

As he spoke, he soared into the sky and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

On that day, Shen Qingwei, a scattered Taoist from the Central Plains, entered the hinterland of the barbarians with one sword and one man, and killed more than [-] people, including the first three of the chieftains. He was bloodthirsty and easy to kill.

……

And the news of this horrific spread spread, and in the vicinity of Jiameng Pass, countless sword lights of various colors shot up into the sky, and many people in strange robes also appeared in midair.

These expressions were dignified, without saying a word, as if something was brewing in the air.

But at this moment, a dragon chant suddenly sounded from among the layers of clouds.

Then, a water-blue figure appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

The man didn't speak, he just waved his palm, and those people who were about to break through bumped into a thin layer of water one after another. It's not clear how the man moved, but he just stood there with his arms folded, without even raising his eyelids .

"Where is the master, is it possible to be the accomplice of that 'Blood Hand Human Massacre'?" A Taoist had a hot temper and couldn't help but cursed.

They are all shamans and Taoists living in seclusion near Jiameng Pass, and it will be half a day before Yue Banshan and others pass on the book.

It is even heard that Shen Yue is going to enter Jiameng Pass with a sword, how can this be done?

The man didn't answer, but said lightly: "It's just that some damn people died."

"Thousands of innocent lives died on the spot, including the old and the weak, women and children. How can you say that you deserve to die! How can there be anyone who deserves to die?" One of the old men was furious.

The man was like Shen Yue, and said in the same soft voice: "Women and children who take pleasure in whipping slaves? Old and weak people who take pleasure in being prisoners?"

The complexions of those wizards suddenly became ugly.

One of the Taoists bowed to the man, and said: "It's just that Shen Qing wants to kill Jiameng's guard General Xie Dashuai in order to speak out, and kill the imperial court officials at will. It's a flagrant crime, and I'm afraid it will bring disaster."

The man just said in a soft voice: "So what? He's just a damned person."

"you!"

"No matter what, Xie Yuanmou doesn't deserve to die!"

The man didn't look at them, but said indifferently: "The one he wants to kill is the one who should be killed. If he wants to kill the people in the world, the people in the world should be killed. It's not his fault."

He turned his hands away and said, "His name is Shen Yue, and I took it, not Shen Qing."

The complexions of the wizards changed instantly, and they became a little ugly again.

A voice suddenly sounded, "Lord Long is above, the villain has no eyes."

Everyone looked to the corner one after another. A man in a tattered Taoist robe had already descended from the clouds and kowtowed on the ground.

"Lord Dragon?"

"The one in Dongting Water Mansion?"

"how come?"

……

Everyone was talking about it, and they all had expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

"Old minister Lvzhou Lord, knock on the Dragon Lord, where did the Dragon Lord come from?" Suddenly, a plain male voice came from the cloud.

Everyone looked again, and the man was dressed in green, followed by dozens of attendants, and walked up to the man in the water blue shirt respectfully.

"For the sake of my little boy's personal affairs, Mr. Oasis, please stay safe. It's been more than [-] years since we last met." The expression on Mr. Long's face softened a little.

Those wizards and Taoists didn't know what to do, so they had to look at me and I looked at you. Now, they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

And at this moment, a figure in a crow blue Taoist robe, holding something in his hand, had already stopped not far from Lord Long.

Long Jun turned around.

He saw a slight distress flickering in the boy's starry eyes.

He walked up to him and stroked his slightly messy long hair.

As soon as the young man let go of his hand, the thing fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

He threw himself into Long Jun's arms and burst into tears.

Like a newborn child, it is heart-rending and heart-breaking.

The author has something to say:

Long Jun: What Shen Yue says is what he says.Wait, isn't this really a strict wife control? How could I have such a cowardly son as you.