There are bandits in Zhongshan

After Changli and Jiang Linzhao left, Cheng Xun stared at his name certificate in a daze, Zhong Mingzhu saw that he seemed to have nothing to explain, so he went back to his room directly.

She went to the bed, rubbed her eyes, and yawned. She didn't look like a big enemy, but she was a bit like those guests who came to pay homage.

The weather is sunny and sunny, so I came out to ask for a lottery to pray for blessings, and to browse the scenery by the way, so pleasant.

It's just that her comfort didn't last long, and soon she sat up, picked up the pillow and looked at it again and again, and then sighed: "It's too hard." She glanced out the window and counted the time , suddenly let out an "ah", and beat the pillow angrily, saying in his mouth, "I forgot to drink sweet-scented osmanthus."

If Cheng Xun knew that what she was fussing about now was actually these things, he would be pissed off by her.

After a while, a paper crane slowly floated in from the window, fell into her palm, and turned into a ball of fire in an instant, sinking into the skin. She squinted her eyes and grinned.

"It's not too slow to come." Whether it is the demeanor or the tone, it reveals a happy emotion, but this happiness will turn into trembling in the ears of other people.

She jumped off the bed, chuckled lightly, flicked her fingers, and the hard pillow was torn apart in an instant, she threw back the fragments left in her hand, and she planned to open the door and leave.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xun called out after only two steps, "Where are you going?"

Cheng Xun looked in a hurry, as if he was about to go out.

"Walking around, there's nothing to do anyway." She turned her head and said lazily, not hiding the sarcasm on her face.

"You!" Cheng Xun glared at her, his appearance was exactly the same as when he was about to teach her a lesson, but this time he didn't say those reprimands, but shook his head, with a tired face, and walked up to Zhong Mingzhu Before, he waved his hand to leave a seal on her body.

Zhong Mingzhu probably didn't expect him to do this, his smile stiffened, and he asked suspiciously, "This is it?"

"Go to a place where there are many people to avoid it. Your cultivation level is still low, and they probably won't be able to find you." Cheng Xun took a few more talismans for her, "I was really discovered, and these may delay for a few moments."

The seal concealed Zhong Mingzhu's aura, and if she was among the crowd, people whose cultivation level was lower than Cheng Xun's would not be able to find her.Cheng Xun's cultivation level was not much lower than Yun Yi's, and he had to come in person from Nanming or the woman in gray to see through his seal.

After giving the talisman, Cheng Xun hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to show his eldership and exhort him, but in the end he only sighed, waved his hand to let Zhong Mingzhu leave as soon as possible, and turned around to walk in another direction.

He didn't deliberately conceal his aura, and even released the remaining spiritual energy, and quickly left, going in the opposite direction to Liuhe Pagoda. Obviously, he wanted to lure away the enemies who sneaked into the town.

Zhong Mingzhu glanced at the talisman in his hand, smiled irrefutably, put the talisman into the storage ring, and muttered: "It's hard to protect myself." After that, she walked out slowly. Cheng Xun ordered to go to a crowded place, but found another empty and secluded place, which was close to the suburbs, and no one usually passed by.

When she arrived, she took out the white jade box from the storage ring, sighed faintly, and then got busy. First, she took out a few talismans with strange patterns and pasted them on the four corners of the open space. Hidden underground, after that, an invisible barrier was erected.

There were a few pedestrians walking towards here talking and laughing, but after the barrier was erected, they all thought of other things and turned around and left.This should be a spirit array with a spell of confusion, but the monks watching the town from above did not notice anything unusual.

Zhong Mingzhu squinted his eyes and smiled mockingly, and then took out a pill-like thing from the box. The pill stove was only the size of a fist at first, but it became as tall as a few people in an instant after landing.She kicked the alchemy furnace and muttered a few words in her mouth. As soon as she finished, dozens of lights flew out of it, scattered in four directions, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

She raised her eyes to the empty distance, smiled happily, and said softly, "Since you're here, don't leave."

Jiang Linzhao drew a scar of vermilion with a swish of the brush, and when he pulled the pen tip, the trace immediately turned into a wall of fire. The few chasing monks couldn't avoid it, and ran into it. In a blink of an eye, they turned into people of fire. When the curse removed the flames from his body, Jiang Linzhao took a distracted look at the town.

The town had turned into a small black spot at this time, and most of the monks who had been ambushing nearby all chased him aggressively.

Fairy Changli should be able to deal with the few people left behind, he thought with relief, but just as the thought came up, he found that there were many fewer monks chasing after him, and many people who were close to him suddenly U-turned and left.

Could it be that something happened again?He secretly thought it was terrible, and was about to turn back to find out what happened, when a chill came from behind him.Without thinking about it, he turned the tip of the pen and handed it back, clapped the other hand back, and moved his body far away.

The gray clothes who had confronted twice appeared in his eyes, and the pen in his hand was only a part of his palm.

If he hadn't reacted in time just now, there would have been a hole in his body.

Jiang Lin's caretaker knew that he was no match, and was wondering if there was a way to delay for a while, but the silver thread in the woman's hand was raised, and he couldn't stop it, so he had to back away, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape from that place. Within the scope of the woman's silver thread, the flying sword under her feet was entangled within a moment.

It seemed that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth, a look of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and he jumped straight at the woman, his shoulders and lower abdomen were pierced immediately, blood spattered, and in the blink of an eye, not a single inch of his body was intact, but But he turned a blind eye and rushed forward like a sharp arrow.

The woman seemed to be startled by his reckless behavior, and was grabbed by his arm in an instant. When she realized what Jiang Linzhao was going to do, a trace of panic appeared on her gray face.

At this time, a hand suddenly came out from the side and grabbed Jiang Linzhao, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was no longer in the same place when he opened his eyes again.Regardless of his injuries, he hurriedly looked around, but he couldn't find any trace of the town.

"It should be safe here, just go east when you have enough rest."

A slow voice rang in his ears, and only after hearing these words did he realize that there was someone beside him.

It was the senior sister of the woman in gray.

"Senior, you..." Jiang Linzhao was momentarily at a loss for words.

A while ago, when he saw the woman in gray catching up, he thought that her senior sister was probably defeated by her, and might even have died in her hands.

And the woman in front of her was still in the apricot-colored dress from that day. If you look closely, you will find that she looks good, and she doesn't seem to have been injured.

The woman didn't say anything, just cast a healing barrier and wanted to leave, but Jiang Linzhao grabbed her.

He felt that with the other party's ability to appear and disappear, if he didn't hold back, he might not be able to find the slightest shadow in the next moment, so he didn't care about etiquette. After holding the other party, he said anxiously: "Senior, please stay!"

The woman frowned, reluctantly said: "What else do you need?"

"Senior rescued each other several times, but this junior still doesn't know senior Gao's name, so I hope senior will let me know." The other party came and went in a hurry every time, Jiang Linzhao thought that she probably didn't want to give her name, and was ready to be rejected. After being stunned, he patted his forehead and asked in doubt: "So I didn't say my name?"

I forgot.

Jiang Linzhao nodded, and the woman gave her name generously: "Jiang Zhao, in terms of sect, she still calls me Senior Sister, so it should be Sen Luo Dian."

She showed a headache expression, and complained softly, "Why haven't you been removed yet?"

Jiang Linzhao didn't know what it meant, and asked curiously, "Why did you say that?" The other party didn't hide it, and revealed the grievances with the woman in gray.

The gray-clothed woman's name is Wu He, and she is Jiang Zhao's junior sister. They are the direct disciples of the previous generation's head. Only one of each generation's direct disciples can survive to succeed the head. According to the usual practice, Jiang Zhao escaped.

"I don't want to be the head, and I don't want to die, so I can only run away." She sighed.

But only when all the other competitors are eliminated, the remaining one can break the seal and learn the last step of the exercise, so Wu He started chasing and killing Jiang Zhao after removing the other disciples.

Jiang Zhao's stealth skills have been perfected, and every time he detects the breath of her junior sister, he will run away far away, so even though he followed them into the maze, he was reluctant to show up, and then he had to make a move to lure her away The junior sister immediately ran away.

As for why Jiang Linzhao was rescued several times, it was because he had been favored by Master Jiang Linzhao when he was young.

Not long after she was born, there was an accident at home. Qu Changyou pitied her for being lonely and helpless, but at that time he was only a golden core cultivator himself, unable to protect the descendants of Xiexiu's lineage, so he secretly entrusted her to a mortal couple to raise her. After a few years of living without worrying about food and clothing, he was taken to the Senluo Hall by the later master.

Jiang Linzhao was shocked when he heard about it: "Could it be that the disciple of Senluo Palace who fought with his master back then is a senior?"

"Yeah, I wanted to say hello to him." Jiang Zhao looked aggrieved, "Who knew he would do it without saying anything."

"Sorry." Jiang Linzhao hurriedly struggled to get up and apologize, "When I see my teacher, I will definitely tell him the whole story."

As soon as Jiang Zhao raised his hand, he pushed him back, waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, let these things follow fate, your injury shouldn't be a hindrance, I'll go first."

But was called again.

"Senior! This junior has an unfeeling request. This junior still has a few companions there, and I hope that senior will save them."

"How many days are there from the Tianyi School?" The reluctance appeared again, Jiang Zhao seemed to be resisting the request from head to toe, "The Tianyi School is too troublesome, I don't want to have anything to do with them."

"Senior, please." Jiang Linzhao begged, he knew that only with Jiang Zhao's help, Changli and the others could have more chances of survival.

Jiang Zhao hesitated. She remembered the determination in Jiang Linzhao's eyes not long ago, and thought, "That's because he wanted to blew up his Nascent Soul and severely injured my junior sister."

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Linzhao's eyes were red with anxiety, and just about to ask for a few more words, she rubbed her chin and said annoyedly, "That's all, but I said in advance, I don't guarantee that I can get them Save me."

As soon as the voice fell, her figure disappeared.

Above the Liuhe Pagoda, out of sight of ordinary people, two figures, one white and one blue, passed by, and the swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

In just a short while, Chang Li and Ji Qiancheng had completed hundreds of moves, but most of the time, Chang Li was dodging.

She was thinking about returning to heaven to report a letter, but she also had no intention of fighting, and was always looking for opportunities to escape.The opponent's swordsmanship is superb, an ordinary iron sword in his hand is like an insurmountable city wall, Chang Li tried several times but failed to rush out.

Looking back at the other end of the town, she noticed that the monk waiting there had disappeared at some point, and wondered if she could leave from there. When she was distracted, the sword in her hand stopped unconsciously. At this moment, she heard The man in the blue shirt said coldly: "It turns out that the body of the sword spirit is nothing more than that."

A stronger sword wind hit than before, and a simple strike blocked all of Changli's escape routes. She had no choice but to block with her sword. The thick spiritual power surged from the opponent's iron sword, and she felt a tightness in her chest. Only then did I realize that the opponent hadn't tried his best in the previous hundred moves.

She knew that she was determined not to be able to stop this sword, and Huo Guangshi suddenly remembered the scene of using Sanqing Guiyi to force out the dragon poison in her body, and also remembered Zhong Mingzhu's ancient water control method, thinking that the sword's power and spirit Power is like flowing water, if it cannot be resisted, it may be able to lead to other places.

She reacted very quickly, as soon as an idea came up, she changed her moves immediately, neither to break nor to hinder, she actually walked along the opponent's sword path, she would go east when the iron sword went east, and she would also switch when the iron sword went west direction.

It was as if a mountain was approaching before, but now she integrated herself into the momentum of the mountain.

I saw the blue and white figures seem to be entangled, moving and turning, and in the end even the colors seem to be mixed together. When most of the opponent's energy was removed, Changli suddenly picked up the sword, and the sword's energy surged, and the tip of the sword turned around in an instant, leading the iron sword to hit the opponent's chest together.

Ji Qiancheng didn't expect that she would suddenly change her sword move, and hurriedly backed away, while raising her hand to hold her own iron sword, showing a bit of surprise on her face.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" he asked.

Chang Li was secretly adjusting his breath, and when he heard him ask each other, he said, "I don't know."

This is just a countermeasure she came up with out of desperation, and it doesn't match any sword technique she has learned. If you want to ask what kind of sword technique it is, she really doesn't know, and even if it is a kind of sword technique Not sure.

"Who taught you?" Ji Qiancheng asked again.

"I just thought of it." Chang Li said truthfully, while looking for a way out again.

The sword seemed to be stable just now, but in fact it was dangerous. If there was a slight mistake, the torrent drawn by the two swords would hit her completely. If it happened again, she was not sure that she could catch it well.

She didn't know that her words had stirred up a storm in Ji Qiancheng's heart.

At first he wanted to test her swordsmanship, so he only used three times of his strength. It can be seen that Changli has been dodging left and right, and has not confronted him head-on. Later, he was even distracted to think about other things, and felt that Fairy Yuyuan Must have missed it.

He was already dissatisfied in his heart, so it was even more difficult to hide his resentment. Impulsively, he used the most powerful ultimate sword move in the Great Wilderness Sword Art, but unexpectedly, that ultimate move was finally attracted to himself by Chang Li.

——And that change was a temporary idea of ​​hers.

Is this the intention of Fairy Yuyuan...

The body of the sword spirit is once in a thousand years.

Chang Li saw that the man in the blue shirt was inexplicably deep in thought, so he didn't want to stay for a long time, but before he decided on a direction, he saw the man pull out a magic talisman, and a ball of fire burst out from the magic talisman, swallowing it bit by bit, followed by When the pattern disappeared, Changli suddenly found that the surrounding scene had also changed a little bit.

The sky and floating clouds gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a blue-black wall, and the man in the blue shirt also disappeared.

There are eight walls in total, each of which looks exactly the same, and the top of the head and the bottom of the feet have also turned blue and black.

The man in the blue shirt conjured a house out of thin air and locked her up.

She slashed at the wall with the sword, and the sword light flashed, but there was not even a single scratch left on the wall. She tried again, with a little more force than the previous sword, and it was still the same.

She touched the wall with her hand, and there was a burst of coldness on her finger. The wall seemed to be made of iron. It was uneven, and there were strange inscriptions carved on it. It looked like words, and some looked like patterns. It looked familiar. , somewhat similar to the pattern on the Langgan Sword.

She raised the Langgan sword and searched for it according to the raised pattern on the lower part of the hilt, and she found the exact same pattern on the wall in the east.

Could this have something to do with the owner of the Heishuiling Demon Cave, she wondered, and searched around again, but couldn't find any mechanism or magic circle.

Suddenly, there was a slight surge of spiritual power behind her, and she turned around suddenly, with the horizontal sword protecting her vitals, but she saw a mirror.

There was nothing in the middle of the room, but now there is a mirror. The mirror is placed flat on the ground, with eight corners, which is exactly the same as the shape of the room. Something tumbling and surging in it.

Changli walked over cautiously, pointing at the mirror with the tip of his sword, when he walked to the edge of the mirror, a spirit pattern flashed across the mirror, colorful colors overflowed from the mirror, turning into streamers, instantly occupying every corner of the room one place.

Before she could react, she was engulfed by the light.

On the way to Liuhe Pagoda, a young man covered in jewels was proudly bragging about his family affairs to the girl beside him.

They had known each other for less than a quarter of an hour. On the way here, the young man saw a girl in white clothes alone, so he boldly came to talk to him. He was ready to be upset, but unexpectedly, the girl was surprisingly easy to talk to. After a few words, he agreed to go with him.

The girl called herself surnamed Lu, she was gentle and well-behaved, with a bookish air, and a smile on her face all the time. Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but feel more complacent, and was about to find out where the other party lived, but saw her face suddenly change. The gentle smile on the face was swept away.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" He immediately stopped her and said courteously, "Are you feeling unwell, do you want me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away and fell heavily. He was born in a wealthy family, how could he have suffered such anger, and immediately said angrily: "You..."

He couldn't finish the rest of the sentence, because he saw the girl's eyes, and he was sure that if he said one more word, he would die.

It was so terrifying, he trembled unknowingly, his mind went blank, only fear remained, and he couldn't keep anything else, he didn't even realize that he was still lying on the ground.

It wasn't until someone came to greet him that he came back to his senses, and the girl in white had long since disappeared.

Standing up tremblingly by someone's support, he heard someone ask him why he fell here, he said something nonsense, and he was not in the mood to go to Liuhe Pagoda, and planned to go back home after resting enough.

Thinking back afterwards, he found that he could no longer remember the girl's appearance.

I only remembered that there seemed to be a crimson flame pattern on the white shirt.

As if it was really burning.