refuse to be a teacher

The heavy snow on Lingtai Mountain came extremely suddenly.There just happened to be a little weak skylight outside the mountain, but it was quickly submerged by the snowdrops falling one after another until it disappeared.

Faintly, I saw a tall and slender figure floating in the midair.

The long gown, which was intertwined with crow black and plain white, set off the long sword in his hand, which was as translucent as snow.

As well as those eyes that were always cold, the sharpness of which was hard to hide, as if they were directly pressing on the neck.

A group of disciples of the Lingtai Yijian Sect suddenly saw this situation, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock and said:

"Then... isn't that Yi Shangxian, Senior Yi?"

"Why is he here? Wasn't Changxingju set ablaze by the mob by the River of Disaster because he hid the demon Yan Jue?"

"What's going on here?"

While they were discussing, a tall, thin and misty figure rushed out from behind Yi Shangxian, and ran towards Yan Jue in three or two steps, and shouted anxiously: "Uncle, Uncle, wake up! My master is back, we are here to save you!"

Cheng Bi was still wearing the thick fleece gown that covered his face when we parted that day, and was holding the wooden sword that Changxing Juli brought out in his hand. While struggling to lift Yan Jue up, he kept calling in his ear: "Uncle Master!" , are you alright? Xue Lan... Where is Senior Brother Xue? Didn't he come with you?"

When he opened his mouth, he asked a series of questions.However, half of Yan Jue's face was already blue, and there was not much clarity left in his head. He might not be able to take a few more breaths, and he died immediately.

Fortunately, Yi Shangxian went there first, and tapped his heart lightly with a single finger, quickly sealing the acupoint to stop the bleeding, protecting the veins and saving his life-poor Yan Jue couldn't hold it at all, and his head sank, and he completely lost consciousness.

Yi Shangxian said to Cheng Bi: "Help him up, I will use the teleportation technique to take you out."

Cheng Bi nodded in agreement, but those eyes couldn't help looking around, trying to find Xue Lanyin's figure in the chaotic crowd.

And at such a gap, Yi Shangxian has already stepped forward quickly, walked to the side of the pillow, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab the human skin that was close to his chest in his arms.

It has come to this point, from the hands and feet being bound, the dragon seal is still tightly protected, and no one is allowed to touch it.

As soon as Yi Shangxian stretched out his hand, he sneered from the pillow, and said: "The old man really has a heart like a Bodhisattva... Your good junior has slaughtered all the families, and you still want to go to Mount Lingtai to dig a way out for him? "

As soon as the words came out, everyone was still stunned in place, and suddenly they listened to the words, and immediately felt resentment in their hearts: "What is the meaning of this, Senior Yi?"

"Could it be that the mob on the banks of the Huoshui River burned down the Changxing Residence because of your old man's legacy of raising tigers, and deliberately favored the devil named Yan?"

"At this point, Yan Juren is already on my Lingtai Mountain, and it should be up to the head to deal with him in person. Looking at your posture, don't we still want to take him on the road together?"

When Cheng Bi heard this, his timid and restless mind immediately became anxious.He supported Yan Jue with one hand, and tightly held the wooden sword with the other. He was about to explain something to his master and uncle, but Yi Shangxian waved his arm lightly and stopped him directly.

"...What if I said that it wasn't Yan cheating himself who slaughtered you in Lingtai Mountain back then?"

Yi Shangxian's eyes turned slightly, and he turned to look at the disciples in front of him with fierce and disgusting faces. His tone was calm, as if he was repeating something that should have been true.

"How is it possible!" Everyone obviously did not believe it. "How many disciples present were killed in the massacre that year? Yan's crime of bullying is heinous, and it is absolutely unforgivable!"

"That's right! If Senior Yi wants to excuse that devil, don't blame us all present—Knife is ruthless!"

Yi Shangxian was calm and unhurried, with just one finger raised, the sharp long sword was taken out of its sheath.

There was a sudden clang, and everyone was terrified, and hurriedly drew their swords to meet them.

Yi Shangxian couldn't hold back, he just raised the cold sword in his hand, and pointed at the shivering heads of the crowd.

"Back then, the Lingtai One Sword Sect had selfish motives and insisted on imprisoning the living sword clan members in Xixin Valley, which caused Wen Pianhong to take advantage of the situation and Xue Lan was killed by him."

Yi Shangxian did not change his face, and always said plainly: "In the end, Ya Lingjian was contaminated with excessive blood, and was not controlled by the sword master's consciousness. He crazily massacred nearly a hundred disciples of the Lingtai Yijian Sect—"

Everyone's face changed a little when they heard the words, but they still refused to let go: "It's true as you said, then the one who went up the mountain with a sword was Yan Hao, and the one who killed people without blinking an eye was still Yan Hao. What's there to argue about?"

Yi Shangxian shifted the sword in his hand, and said every word without hesitation: "The discussion must be investigated to the end... You listened to the head of the Yijian Sect who pretended to be self-serving, intending to swallow the living sword and dominate the martial arts—this is his crime." one."

"you……"

Yi Shangxian's voice raised sharply, and immediately said inconclusively: "Furthermore, Mo Fuqiu confuses right and wrong, disregards black and white, arbitrarily rescues the remnants of the former Zhufeng Sect, and even supports him to be the deputy head of the family - this is his Sin number two."

"The third crime is the sudden death of the living sword. Mo Fuqiu failed to stop the spilling of the living blood in time, causing the barrier at the bottom of Xixin Valley to be damaged. Ya Lingjian's blood was out of control, and finally the entire Lingtai mountain was violently washed..."

"Nonsense!" the disciples said angrily, "Yan Jue has been domineering in Jianghu for many years, and the lives on his hands are countless, so how can we blame the head!"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Shangxian lowered his voice immediately, and said clearly and forcefully: "Yan Jue has indeed killed countless people, and his crime cannot be punished--but you, Mo Fuqiu, the head of the Yijian Sect, also have the same relationship as Tu The matter of the door cannot be separated!"

"As the head of a sect, he is indecisive, indecisive, and hypocritical. Is the so-called head of a famous sect supposed to look like this?"

As soon as these words came out, there was no doubt that a thunderbolt exploded in the middle of the crowd.

Yi Shangxian has never asked about disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu, so he has never expressed any opinion on the behavior of the Lingtai Yijian School for many years. Now the questioning tone is obviously dissatisfied with Mo Fuqiu, but taking this opportunity, One accusation to the end.

However, at this moment, Mo Fuqiu couldn't hear anyone talking.A group of disciples guarded him carefully behind the crowd. Although they didn't know whether the person was dead or alive at that time, they resolutely refused to listen to anyone's verbal insults and sarcasm to him.

So in an instant, both sides were in a state of tension.

A person like Yi Shangxian, not to mention his stubborn temper, once someone argues with him, he will not choose to tolerate it easily——

Besides, since the long sword was out of its sheath, he didn't intend to take any further momentum.

But the oppressive meaning of this move is obvious, and it is undoubtedly a demonstration and intimidation to the surrounding disciples who are extremely sad and angry.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but swung their swords, and the sound of iron clanging was deafening, as if they would swarm forward on the spot without waiting for the next moment, and chopped Yi Shangxian and Yan Jue to pieces together.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange noise in his ear, Cheng Bi just turned his head and exclaimed in shock: "It's not good, Master—!"

Yi Shangxian turned around, and happened to see the frost all over the floor melted into water, and the pillow who was still lying in the middle and couldn't move, now opened his arm with one hand, letting the scorching blood melt through the frost stains, Not long after, his hands and feet were free again, and he rolled and slapped the ground, and he couldn't help but want to fly away.

Yi Shangxian's reaction was extremely quick, and long before he took his legs from the pillow, he had already swept his sword forward, and the place where the blade touched was covered with a string of sharp frost.

It's a pity that Zongzhen is very shrewd, he seems to be able to predict people's movements in advance, he knows where the sword comes from, and also knows how to avoid it is the best choice.

"stop!"

Yi Shangxian unleashed three swords in a row, each of which barely touched half of his clothes, and waited for the last sword to be cast and swung fiercely, finally piercing his defenseless back!

But what makes people shudder the most is that he suddenly turned his head from the pillow, smiled secretly at Yi Shangxian, and said straightly: "Old man, you are getting older now, and your movements are becoming more sluggish and clumsy - you should be in the coffin to survive Go lie down!"

After finishing speaking, he swiped his palms to the bleeding wound on his back—Cheng Bi came to his senses first, shouted, and said anxiously: "Master, be careful!"

Yi Shangxian retreated in response to the sound, hastily gathered the true energy in his whole body, and instantly opened a barrier of cold light in front of him. It just so happened that the living blood splashed all over the sky and scattered on the thin snow on the ground, scorching the original row of vegetation and gravel. .

Smiling from the pillow like a ghost, as if he didn't know what pain is: "A mere mortal is really angry, and he wants to compete with the living sword!"

Yi Shangxian said coldly: "How can the heart of a pig and a dog be compared with ordinary people?"

Before the words fell, the barrier hissed and suddenly began to shatter.

Yi Shangxian worked hard, and was about to repair it completely, but the person in front of him raised his palm again, and the blood in his hand swayed like rain in an instant, and then took the gap to spin and leap outward, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes in an instant without a trace.

Cheng Bi was very indignant, without further ado, he raised his wooden sword and tried to chase him, but halfway through, he was stopped by Wei Wei with one hand.

Yi Shangxian shook his head, and said directly to him: "...don't chase after him, you won't be able to catch up."

"But Master..." Cheng Bi said anxiously, "He took away something very important to Senior Uncle and Senior Brother Xue..."

Yi Shangxian raised his head slightly, and cast somewhat complicated and unspeakable gazes at the bright brown blood stains on the ground.

Snow was falling in front of her eyes, Xue Lan's body was torn apart by the blood, leaving only a pile of blood-drained bones. At this moment, it was covered with a few snowdrops, and it became more and more illuminated by a ray of light from the outside. To icy white.

Yi Shangxian sighed, as if he was talking to Cheng Bi, but also as if he was talking to himself: "Don't worry about it, that bastard is holding a piece of rotten human skin...it won't cause much trouble."

After finishing speaking, he looked sideways again, and silently looked at Yan Jue who was silent by the side.

The man was extremely weak and tired, and now his eyes were closed tightly, and he was unconsciously sleeping deeply.

Sometimes Yi Shangxian wishes that Yan Jue would never wake up again.After all, once he opens his eyes, he will face endless darkness and pain.

"Let's go too."

Yi Shangxian didn't say any more, turned around and took a few steps forward, pulled off his outer robe, and gently covered Yun Zhehuan, who was bruised on the other end, then picked him up horizontally, and slowly stepped into the depths of the snow shadow, never Take a look back.

Cheng Bi was taken aback for a moment, then supported his little uncle with both hands, and stumbled behind him.

At this time, a group of hysterical disciples couldn't hold back and exploded the pot. They drew their swords and were about to go forward to hunt them down, but when Yi Shangxian raised his hand, he cast a barrier to separate the two places far away. A distance, but in just a short moment, turned into countless snow spots under the blending of spells, together with the white bones on the ground - there is no trace to be found.

As a result, the huge Lingtai Mountain has returned to its usual peaceful state.It's just that the snow gradually fell a little bit heavier, silently flooding the mountain top, and also drowning some things that seemed to be nothing at all.