Yuwen Lie's heartstrings trembled greatly. It once again proved that Bai Shiqi was his father. Since Xu Qian was the guardian of the Kamikaze Gang, all the answers to the mystery would be revealed. But there were too many questions. For a moment, he didn't know where to start. rise.
Xu Qian was so excited that his whole body trembled. He calmed down and said, "My friend was asked by my wife to find the gang leader?"
"Yes!"
"Where is the gang leader's wife now?"
Yu Wenlie felt miserable and said, "Ye Ji has passed away!"
Xu Qian's eyes widened with a gloomy expression, and he said in a trembling voice: "Madam is no longer alive?"
"Yes!"
"Alas! The gang leader has no time to redeem himself."
Yu Wenlie took the opportunity and asked, "What is the whereabouts of your gang leader?"
"I don't know this at all!"
"You...don't you know?"
"Yes, I am also looking for his whereabouts!"
"So, your gang leader did not die in the dead city?"
"No!"
"He escaped from the city of death?"
"Yes!"
"Can you please tell me next?"
"My gang leader was imprisoned in the city waiting to be executed, and all his skills were lost. I tried every possible means to get a rejuvenation pill, which restored the gang leader's skills. On a stormy night, an earthquake occurred. The city walls collapsed and the entire battle formation collapsed. His identity expired, and the gang leader took the opportunity to escape, and has not been heard from since. "
"Oh! Then you can be regarded as the savior of your gang leader."
"I don't dare. I'm just loyal to my old master. It's natural!"
"Your Excellency is loyal to our old master, I admire you very much!"
"My friend has spoken harshly!"
"Do you know Liang Botong and Zong Yifei?"
Xu Qianfei let out a long sigh and said: "Both of them were brothers from the Kamikaze Gang, but it's a pity that they both died tragically!"
"Did your gang leader say anything about family matters?"
"What our gang leader never forgets is a mistake in one thought, which resulted in a big mistake. I'm sorry, Madam and Young Master!"
Yu Wenlie's heart moved and he asked, "Your gang leader also has a son?"
"Yes, parting is fashionable in infancy."
Yu Wenlie felt a sharp pain in his heart. There was no doubt that he was Bai Shiqi's son. If he had not faced Xu Qian, he really wanted to cry. I wonder what his father meant when he said that a single difference of thought led to a big mistake?
Xu Qian glanced at Yu Wenlie doubtfully and said, "Since my friend was entrusted by the gang leader's wife to find my gang leader, he is certainly not an outsider. Didn't he hear the gang leader's wife talk about the young master?"
"Oh! I've never heard of this..."
"Young Master must be in his early twenties, could it be that he is already..."
Yu Wenlie suppressed his sorrow and said: "I was entrusted by chance, and I don't know anything about your gang leader's family affairs. Maybe Mr. Bai has grown up, and the tiger father has no son. I'm afraid he is also a great person!"
Xu Qian shook his head and said sadly: "I hope so!"
"Your Excellency, you haven't mentioned the reasons why the leader of the Kamikaze Gang disappeared and your leader was imprisoned in the city?"
"This... friend, I apologize for the inconvenience of telling you. One day when I find our gang leader, I can tell him personally!"
Yuwen Lie felt a chill in his heart and couldn't force the other party, but it was really uncomfortable to keep this mystery in his heart, and he didn't intend to reveal his identity. If he revealed his life experience, Xu Qian might confess everything without any scruples. In his mind, he changed his mouth and said: "Since you are the guardian of the general altar of the Shangfeng Gang, why did you become the deputy director of the Dead City?"
Xu Qian gave a bitter smile and said, "My friend, I can't tell you anything, so please forgive me."
Yuwen Lie let out a sigh of relief, changed the topic again, and said, "Do you know that there is Yang Liqing in the dead city?"
Xu Qian's expression changed as if she were seeing a ghost, and she said in a stern voice, "Yang Liqing?"
‘That’s right, Yang Liqing. "
"she……"
Yuwen Lie suddenly became nervous and asked anxiously: "How is she?"
At this moment, a heart-stopping voice said: "Xu Qian, if you still don't accept your fate, how long will you wait?"
Xu Qian's expression changed miserably, and he subconsciously took two steps back, focusing on the direction of the sound. By this time, the fire in the valley had dissipated, leaving only embers and a few wisps of smoke.
When Yu Wenlie heard the voice, he seemed to be familiar with it, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
Xu Qian said in a trembling voice: "The supreme protector hag of the dead city!"
Yuwen Lie was shocked and said: "What, the ghost woman is the supreme protector of the dead city?"
"Yes, I joined not long ago, just recently!"
"It's strange that in the name of a hag, you are actually willing to accept orders from others?"
In the strong breeze, a gray shadow flew past like a wisp of light, so fast that it was shocking.
With a thought in his mind, Yu Wenlie stood in front of Xu Qian.
Almost at the same time, three wisps of finger wind roared through the air, and shot towards Yu Wen Lie's figure. With a sound of "Chi!", Yu Wen Lie's face was covered with purple scarf, and three holes were pierced on his forehead. There was severe pain at the same time. If he hadn't practiced the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, the force of the three rays of wind would have penetrated his forehead.
The figure landed on the ground, and it turned out to be the ghost woman.
"hag"
A strange laugh said: "Okay, Yu Yu, it turns out to be you!"
In the Shaolin Temple, Yu Wenlie once solved the catastrophe of Shaolin's bloodbath by opening up his meridians for the hag and gained the right to raise a condition, so the hag knew his true face.
Yu Wenlie subconsciously touched his forehead and said coldly: "It's true that we don't meet again in life. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
"Boy, can you remember what I said when I was in Shaolin Temple before leaving?"
"I am forgetful and can't remember!"
"I remind you that if we meet again, I will take your life!"
"Yes, there is such a sentence, but I also made an oath!"
"What oath?"
"It was a big mistake to use Shura magic to help you open up your meridians in the mass grave. It brought misfortune to the martial arts world. Therefore, I swear that I will take your life to atone for my mistake!"
"Good boy, I will tear you into pieces!" She shouted with a wave of force that was as powerful as thunder.
Yu Wenlie bounced away like lightning and waved his palm smoothly. He had more than two hundred years of internal strength cultivation. Even though he waved it smoothly, his strength was still as strong as a mountain.
As soon as the ghost woman was lifted away, she was staggered by the strong wind. She took advantage of the staggering force and spun back with lightning speed. She turned around with a roar, but her target was pointed at Xu Qian.
This move was beyond anyone's expectation. Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Yu Wenlie shouted wildly: "You dare!" As he yelled, he rushed forward and struck out with both palms.
The actions of both sides were almost at the same moment. In this kind of lightning attack, life and death hang on the breath. If the ghost woman does not stop her power, Xu Qiangu will not be spared, and she herself will be destroyed under Yu Wenlie's palm.
A century before Gui Po became famous, she was ranked among the good and evil in the martial arts world. Her skills were not ordinary. At the critical moment, she forced herself to move three feet sideways to avoid the fatal blow from behind.
Yu Wenlie shot out ten feet away before turning around and landing. Xu Qianye was so shocked that his face turned pale.
The horror in the ghost woman's heart cannot be described in words. In the Shaolin Temple, Yu Wenlie's skill was not enough to resist her. But not long after, the opponent's skill reached an unbelievable level. This is really unbelievable. strange things.
Yu Wenlie suddenly recalled the story about the two evil evildoers Qiu Guangzu joining forces. The two evil spirits broke their promise to the mysterious old man in Tianshan and appeared again. The mysterious old man Ye Ye had died. The first one to bear the brunt was Dongfang Ying, the disciple of the mysterious old man. Dongfang Ying Because of Ying's healing, she developed a subtle and awkward relationship with him, and he had to be responsible for her safety.
On the other hand, the Ghost King's Demon Control Record fell into the hands of the Evil Dao. If it is understood by the Evil Dao, the evil will be ignited, and the troubled martial arts world will be even more dangerous.
Since the ghost woman has been hired as the supreme protector of the dead city, her evil ways may also be used by the dead city. The two evils join forces and the power of the dead city is enough to sweep through the martial arts world.
The idea that killing one person would reduce one point of demonic power suddenly arose in his mind. Murderous intent suddenly ignited at random thoughts, and he snorted coldly: "Ghost, have you forgotten the promise you made to the mysterious old man in Tianshan?"
The ghost woman choked first, then laughed wildly and said, "Boy, I am preparing to settle a score with that old ghost."
"I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"
"Why?"
"Because of my oath, you are not going to leave alive today."
The hag's eyes widened, her white hair stood on her head, and she said with a ferocious look: "Boy, I don't know how I can take your life so that I can be satisfied?"
Yuwen Lie sneered coldly and said: "It seems that we can only wait for the next life!"
It is said that the ghost woman used her finger skills to break gold and crack stones, and once transferred the ownership of three stars, and the gods were afraid of it. For a long time, the word "ghost" has made black and white Taoists famous and frightened. It can be said that it has never happened before. This generation of female devils immediately became furious and shouted: "Seek death!"
The right crutch was rolled out overwhelmingly, with a deafening sound of wind and thunder, and the left palm was raised continuously, blasting out waves of cold wind and cold waves that cracked the skin and bit the bones. The power was so strong that it could change the color of the wind and clouds.
Yuwen Lie was suddenly forced to take three steps back. Xu Qian on the side had already been five feet away.
The ghost woman used all her strength to fight against others. Apart from dealing with the mysterious old man from Tianshan, this was the second time in her life. Today's hag's skills are much stronger than those of the past. Speaking of which, the current enemy is more terrifying than the mysterious old man sixty years ago.
After Yuwen Lie took three steps back, he suddenly raised his palm to seal it out, using up 100%25 of his internal strength. The crooked figure paused at the violent roar that shook the mountains. The hag flew back two feet away and leaned on the ground with her staff. Her old face was twisted, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and two strands of blood slowly seeped out from the corners of her mouth.
Yu Wenlie advances with every step, Sha! sand! The footsteps were full of terrifying murderous intent.
At this moment, a mournful groan came out, and Xu Qian staggered twice before falling down.
Yuwen Lie was so shocked that he couldn't care less about killing the hag, and floated over, saying in panic: "What's going on, Your Excellency?"
Xu Qian's forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, his complexion was pale and blue, and his teeth were chattering as he said: "I... fell into the witch's trick!"
"What kind of yin skills? I have never seen him show you..."
"When she... was fighting with her friends, the cold wind blew from the west, and I was... covered by the remaining energy!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but shudder, thinking to himself, it was such a powerful Yin Kung Fu, but a master like Xu Qian couldn't withstand the residual force. If he hadn't mastered the magical skills contained in the Xuanyuan Jing, he might not be able to withstand a single blow from the opponent. As a result, he gained further confidence in his own abilities. Thinking of this, I turned around and looked back, and saw that the ghost woman had disappeared. Gritting his teeth, he turned to Xu Qian and said, "How do you feel now?"
Xu Qian struggled to get in and out of a room and said: "Cold!"
After Yu Wenlie thought for a while, he said: "I will help you to force the cold poison out of your body!" As he said that, he tapped Xu Qian's several acupuncture points, then helped him to sit on a half-sitting cushion, with his right palm pressed against the Mingmen acupoint. Yuanyang's true energy slowly forced in.
Yu Wenlie's skill has reached the realm of Tongxuan, helping people heal their wounds, and the results are extremely fast. After drinking tea, most of Xu Qian's yin-cold poison has dissipated, and he can use his own true energy to cooperate.
Just when both parties were working hard and were about to achieve their success, a slender figure approached like a ghost and stopped three feet away.
The person who came was a girl in black with a white flower in her hair. She was Qiu Wen, the descendant of the ghost woman.
Qiu Wen's slender palms were raised and lowered three times in a row, and the expression on her pink cheeks was constantly changing. Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind. She raised and lowered her hands, and a white mist flew silently into the sky. Cover away. Then, she carefully withdrew and disappeared into a bush.
Yu Wenlie was about to finish his work, when suddenly a strange fragrance entered his nose, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly, Xu Qian roared wildly, opened his mouth and spurted blood, tilted his head, and died.
Yuwen Lie's liver and gallbladder exploded. He put Xu Qian down and stood up suddenly. When his eyes were scanned, no one could be seen.
Judging from the smell, it was obvious that someone took advantage of the fact that he was heartbroken for Xu Qianzhu and had nothing else to do to poison him. Xu Qian was fully cooperating with foreign elements to force out the poison in his body. Of course, he could not be disturbed by any means. How could he withstand the poisonous attack? Of course, he would die immediately. This person's methods are not only despicable, but also vicious.
Is the hag making a comeback? This is very possible!
The entire valley is only a few dozen feet deep, and the bottom of the valley has been burned into scorched earth, making it impossible to hide anyone. The entrance to the valley is only a short distance of two dozen feet. The person who came here fled out of the valley after a sneak attack. After smelling the strange fragrance, Xu Qian died suddenly and stood up to inspect the enemy. In just a blink of an eye, the person who came was able to escape without a trace. This skill is indeed amazing. If he had not been able to resist poison, wouldn't he have been poisoned...
In the midst of his thoughts, his figure shot up with lightning, then fell together. When he reached the mouth of the valley, he still saw nothing.
I thought to myself, bury Xu Qian first and then worry about it! Immediately, he turned around and suddenly saw a dark shadow among the trees not far from Xu Qian's body.
My heart felt cold, and I fought back like lightning. The momentum of his turn was faster than lightning, and he saw a black shadow disappearing into another jungle. In his rage, he had no time to identify who the other party was. Before his body could be settled, the force of his palms was rolled out like a wave.
"Peng!" A figure bounced up among the flying branches and leaves.
Yuwen Lie was filled with hatred and shouted: "Take your life!" He struck the figure with a palm strike. There was a mournful groan, and the figure flew down in the sky.
Yu Wenlie floated to the place where the figure fell, raised his palm and struck down...
"Is that you?" He exclaimed, retracting his palm that struck down.
The figure stood up unsteadily. She was Qiu Wen, the disciple of the ghost woman.
Qiu Wen's cheeks turned pale as she stared blankly at Yu Wenlie.
After Yu Wen Lie entered the room, his murderous intention revived. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qiu Wen, was it you who poisoned me?"
Qiu Wen said quietly: "Yes!"
"Vicious and despicable..."
"The rivers and lakes are fighting, everyone is his own master!"
"Serving the Lord of the Dead City?"
"Forget it!"
Yu Wenlie took a step forward and said in a shrill voice, "Qiu Wen, it seems I have to kill you..."
"Let's do it!"
The voice was surprisingly calm, but the look in his eyes made Yu Wenlie's heart tremble. He was familiar with this look. Back in the mass graves, he helped her master open up her meridians and lost her true energy. He once adjusted her breath on her boudoir couch. It was this look, the look that represented the heart of a virgin, in his memory. have not completely disappeared.
Although it can't be said to be love or romance, it's just a faint memory, but it's still thought-provoking. But when he thought that the other party's secret poison attack was not aimed at Xu Qianren, this thought disappeared. No matter from any angle, he had a hundred reasons to destroy her.
Since Xu Qian is the guardian of the Kamikaze Gang, although the reason why he surrendered to the Death City is unknown, the forced killing was obviously related to his father Bai Shiqi. Xu Qian played a major role in his father's escape from the Death City. His death was equivalent to breaking a very important link. Clues to value. A mystery, remains a mystery.
Qiu Wen suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid of poison?"
Yuwen Lie snorted coldly and said, "Are you disappointed?"
Qiu Wen's lips moved for a long time before she said sourly: "I don't want to tell the difference anymore!"
I hurt your master, and you poisoned me, which is reasonable. "
"I... sigh!"
"How about it?"
"It's okay not to say anything!"
Yu Wen Lie's sinister eyes flickered around her face, and he said coldly: "Qiu Wen, if you are a smart person, you should fly away after applying poison!"
Qiu Wen's cheeks twitched slightly and she said, "Why?"
"Escape death!"
"Why should I run away?"
"You think I won't kill you?"
"Yes, but death means nothing to me anymore. There is no difference between existence and ending!"
Although Yu Wenlie said that he was full of murderous intent, his heart was still pounding at these unpredictable and profound words, and he asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean?" "Are you willing to listen?"
"You might as well tell me!"
Qiu Wen smiled sadly and said faintly: "I live to avenge my relatives. After the hatred is gone, what else is worth lingering on?? My heart is blank, and my life is full of dirt that cannot be eliminated. I cannot extricate myself from the mire of sin..."
"You mean you accidentally fell into the devil's path and regretted it later?"
"That's what I mean, but I don't regret it. If it weren't for my master, I wouldn't be able to take revenge."
Yu Wenlie sighed secretly and thought that she was not bad in nature, but she just took the wrong path. Her experience was the same as Cao Yueying's, but she was lost and could not be forgiven. In his mind, he said sternly: "Why do you want to kill someone, and use such a vicious method?"
"I have no choice but to do it myself!"
"Is there any reason to kill someone out of necessity?"
"My master applied to be the Supreme Protector of the Dead City. He accepted the task for the first time. He didn't even take back the life of a traitor. How should he explain to the Death City..."
"So you used this despicable method to help her achieve her goal?"
"Yu Wenlie, don't forget that I am a hag!"
"Hmph, Xu Qian is a traitor, and I am the enemy of Death City..."
"I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Because I didn't die from the poison, so I have the opportunity to listen to your confession?"
"Whatever you think, I am staying here because I am planning to take Xu Qian's life and then detoxify you. Who knows..."
"This explanation is very nice, but I don't understand it!"
"I don't want you to be grateful, now you can take action!"
"Of course. Should I let you go because of a few beautiful lies? Apart from anything else, just because you are currently a dead man, I will take your life!"
"Let's do it!"
"You think I don't know how to do it?" The word "know how" fell out, and he clapped out with a palm.
Qiu Wen closed her eyes and squeezed two tears out of the corners of her eyes.
Yuwen Lie's heart moved and he subconsciously regained 30%25 of his power.
"Bang!" Qiu Wen's delicate body staggered several times, she opened her mouth and shot out a stream of blood arrows, her cheeks became even paler, but she did not dodge or use any force to resist.
Yuwen Lie shouted wildly: "Fight back!"
Qiu Wen's beautiful eyes slowly opened, a cruel smile appeared on her pink cheeks, and she said miserably: "I am willing to die by your hands!"
Yuwen Lie's heart was shaken, and he felt an inexplicable tremor, and blurted out: "Why?"
"because I love you!"
"You..." Yu Wenlie took a big step back, almost not believing his ears. She loved him and was willing to die by his hands. Where did she start?
Qiu Wen said calmly: "Yes, this is almost absurd, but for the first time since ancient times, I fell in love with a man, and it was you. Of course, I don't hope to get your love, because that is never possible, First, my master has become your life-and-death enemy. If one day you destroy her, can I avenge her? "
Yu Wenlie shuddered unconsciously.
After a pause, Qiu Wen added: "Secondly, once you are a teacher, you will always be a teacher. What's more, she has educated and thought deeply about me. I am not satisfied with her personality, but I can't carry her behind. Thirdly, not only do you have You have lost your wife, and there is a fairy beauty who does not care about life and death, is willing to commit disobedience, and loves you madly..."
"Who are you talking about?"
"Bai Xiaoling!"
"She..." Yuwen Lie took another step back. He could not deny this fact.
Qiu Wen gently wiped the blood from her mouth and continued with a bitter tone: "Killing Xu Qian will repay the teacher's kindness. If he dies at your hands, it will be the end of this erotic dream." Tears finally rolled down her pale cheeks.
Yuwen Lie was stunned and stupid. He didn't even have the slightest bit of love for her in his heart, but this ray of infatuation was touching after all. In this case, how could he attack her again?
He was stunned for a moment, and finally left without saying a word. He walked towards Xu Qian's body, looked at the terrain, dug a pit on a higher mound, buried Xu Qian, and cut it with his palm. He found a stone tablet with the inscription: "The tomb of Xu Qian, the protector of the general altar of the Kamikaze Gang."
Xu Qian once fell into the city and died. Before his death, the young gang leader built his tomb and erected a monument, and restored his title in the Kamikaze Gang, which was enough to comfort Jiuquan. After burying Xu Qian, he was about to turn around and leave the valley.
Qiu Wen's heart-stopping voice rang in her ears again: "Are you related to the Kamikaze Gang?"
Yu Wenlie didn't want to and didn't turn around to face her. Hearing this, he just said coldly: "Not bad!"
"Then...I...shouldn't have acted rashly."
"It's over, don't mention it!"
"You won't avenge him?"
"I hope you can leave as soon as possible before I change my mind!"
"Where should I go? Return to the city of the dead and sink into deeper sin, or wander the world as a ghost?" It seemed like he was talking to himself, but also like he was speaking passionately to each other.
Yuwen Lie was speechless. In fact, what could he say? He should have killed her!
Qiu Wen said sadly: "Are you so stingy that you let me die in your hands?"
Yuwen Lie's heartstrings trembled suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Qiu Wen, what do you mean?"
"I love you and am willing to die in your hands!"
"But I don't love you."
"I don't want you to love me!"
"Let's go!"
"Since you don't want to do anything, why not build a tombstone for me? You won't refuse, right?"
"What?" Ziwen turned around abruptly. Two blushes appeared on Qiu Wen's pale cheeks, and a sad and strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She stared at Yu Wenlie coldly, like a statue, silent and motionless, without even blinking her eyelids.
Zi Wenlie was shocked by the sight.
Suddenly, Qiu Wen's cheeks turned as red as fire, and her eyes gradually became blurred.
"Bang!" With a sudden sound, he fell to the ground and died, looking as if he was dead, with the smile still on the corner of his mouth. She is dead! Her short life ended under delicate circumstances.
Yuwen Lie felt his hands and feet were a little cold, and his nostrils were sour. There was no affection or love between him and her. What was there was just an accidental coincidence. She said she loved him, but it was one-sided and one-sided. Apparently, she committed suicide by taking poison. It is conceivable that a girl with good nature fell into the evil spirit by mistake and was unable to escape. The pain in her heart is conceivable. There is only one thing in the world that can make her reborn and allow her to face reality and live on, and that is love, but she cannot get it. Death is the only relief.
Yu Wenlie sadly prayed: "Miss Qiu, rest in peace! I remember this heart and wish that the breeze and the bright moon will always accompany my fragrant soul."
Therefore, a new tomb was built next to Xu Qian's tomb, with the inscription on the tombstone: "The tomb of the ancient martyr Qiu Wen"
It seems inappropriate to call her a martyr girl, but she was determined to free herself from the devil's path, and she didn't want to betray her teacher to stay safe. In the end, she died to clarify her ambition, so it is not wrong to call her a martyr girl.
Yu Wenlie picked a bouquet of mountain flowers and placed it in front of her tomb. He paid silent respects for a moment, and then left this sad valley with a heavy heart. An unspeakable sadness tightly enveloped Yu Wenlie's heart.
Morally, he was not responsible for Qiu Wen's death, but emotionally, he felt it was a burden, because before she died, she said something deep in her heart, she loved him! Although this love is one-sided, humans are emotional animals, how can they remain indifferent.
Along the way, he used the lightning and leisurely running to lighten the heavy feeling in his heart.
Sunset! sunrise! He traveled nearly three hundred miles. Unexpectedly, he remembered what Qiu Wen had said: "...there is another immortal beauty who does not care about life and death, is willing to commit disobedience, and loves you madly...Bai Xiaoling..."
Bai Xiaoling, where did she come from? Judging from various signs, she is also a part of the dead city. This love mixed with hatred made him feel extremely distressed. He simply couldn't imagine the consequences. There was also the masked girl in black who had saved his life. He was attending the Wanliu Clan Returning Conference and was the sworn enemy of Death City. Her mother was the leader of Death City. If she was also present to take action, the situation would be very different. How to cope?
While he was meditating, a sound of shouting came from far away in the air. At that moment, he unexpectedly slowed down his running and looked closely at the source of the sound. It seemed to come from the bamboo forest half a mile away.
In order to catch up with the meeting, I don’t want to meddle in other people’s business, no matter how tight I am...
Suddenly, not far away, several yellow-clothed shadows were cast into the bamboo forest.
Currently, in the lake, there is no one marked by yellow clothes except the Golden City of the East China Sea, and the Golden City's only opponent in the Central Plains martial arts world may be the Dead City faction.
He unexpectedly thought of Liu Yuchan. Liu Yuchan's purpose of leading people into the Central Plains was to follow her mother's orders to find the whereabouts of her grandfather Qi Song and grandmother Leng Luosha. She had been asked to deliver a letter, but although the letter was brought, the people she was looking for died tragically one after another. He clearly remembered that when he appeared as a ghost eater and lied to Liu Yuchan that Yuwen Lie had died in the city, she angrily wanted to avenge him. This friendship is indeed touching.
At present, the Dead City is extremely arrogant and the twelve sects are in decline. The Golden City can still be regarded as a force, not to mention that the enemies share the same hatred, and good and evil are not mutually exclusive. So he turned around and ran towards the bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest is vast, and figures in yellow clothes can be vaguely seen swimming back and forth. Yu Wenlie relied on his unparalleled skills to bully the depths of the bamboo forest without alerting the men in yellow who were on guard.
In the middle of the forest, there was a dilapidated Guandi Temple. There were three corpses of men in yellow lying across the door. Five other men in yellow were digging on the left side of the temple door, apparently to bury the dead.
Waves of loud shouts came from the temple. Yu Wenlie floated into the temple like a wisp of smoke.
The courtyard with no weeds and paths had been swept away by the wind. Dozens of people in yellow clothes surrounded the western steps of the courtyard.
In the courtyard, an old man in yellow clothes and an old man in black clothes with white hair were fighting inextricably. Both sides rushed fiercely and fiercely, and it was almost difficult to distinguish their figures. Only two shadows, one black and one yellow, were flashing and flying. plunder.
Yu Wenlie's eyes were like lightning. Although he couldn't distinguish the face of the person he was fighting with, he could clearly see his figure's moves.
There is no doubt that the man in yellow is under the golden city; the old man in black reminded him of the dead city. The black color also evoked the murderous intention in his subconscious.
After a loud shout, the old man in yellow fell outside the circle, and there was a burst of noise around the west...
Yu Wenlie hid behind the pillars. The place where the old man in yellow had fallen was not far in front of him. He glanced over and was shocked. The old man in yellow turned out to be Shen Wuji, the manager of the Golden City. I remember that outside Wanbi Valley, Shen Wuji snatched Shen Xubai's folding fan in two moves. His skill was not bad. Who could this man in black be? In his thoughts, he glanced towards the center of the courtyard. I saw the white-haired old man, bleeding profusely from the mouth, shaky and about to collapse, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries. His victory over Shen Wuji was extremely reluctant.
The moment his eyes stopped on the face of the man with white hair and black clothes, he felt a tremor all over his body like a lightning strike, and even his blood froze at this moment.
God, could it be him? Impossible. If you look carefully, you will see that it is him, the white-haired old man Qi Song, the former manager of the Dead City.
Could it be that he saw a ghost during the day? Qi Song was buried alive by Yang Liqing and died. Bai Xiaoling buried the person on her behalf. Could the dead be resurrected? Suddenly, he remembered what Leng Luosha had said in the secret palace at the belly of the mountain. The place where Qi Song's bones were buried was an empty tomb with no one inside. What was going on?
Suddenly, a slender figure was projected into the hospital. She is none other than Liu Yuchan, the daughter of the Golden City Lord.
Liu Yuchan shouted sweetly: "Old dog from the dead city, take your life!" She raised her slender palms and heard a miserable groan. Blood spurted from Qi Song's mouth, and he staggered back three steps before falling to the ground.
Liu Yuchan's figure moved, and her slender palms rose again...
The souls of Yuwen Lie were all gone. If Liu Yuchan was allowed to attack, it would turn into a tragedy of annihilation. He shouted: "Stop!"
With this drink, the whole west was shaken, dust fell, and people flew into the arena.
Liu Yuchan suddenly withdrew her palm and turned around, and several people in yellow jumped forward.
Yu Wenlie waved his palm lightly and forced back the man in yellow who was approaching.
Liu Yuchan exclaimed: "Gui Ke, is this your Excellency?" With this exclamation, the man in yellow in the West stopped attacking again. All eyes in the Western Zhou Dynasty were focused on this masked man in purple clothes, Gui Ke. In just a short period of time, these three words caused a sensation in the entire Central Plains martial arts world.
Yu Wenlie responded urgently: "That's right!"
Liu Yuchan's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she said in a deep voice: "Please wait a moment, your Excellency, I will send this old man away first..."
"Miss Liu, you are too forgetful!"
"Why, Your Excellency..."
"Miss Liu took a picture with this old man in Wanhui Valley!"
"he is……"
"Yu Wenlie once introduced the old man's origins to the girl afterwards."
"He, oh! Could it be..."
"Your grandfather Qi Song!"
"What?"
"The girl's grandfather!"
"Damn it!" Liu Yuchan felt as if she was struck by lightning, her cheeks turned pale, she took two or three big steps back, her delicate body trembled, her lips opened continuously, but she was speechless, she was extremely shocked. He looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the ground.
Qi Song stood up tremblingly and said in a trembling voice: "What...what did you say?"
Yu Wenlie said excitedly: "This girl Liu Yuchan is the daughter of the lord of the East China Sea Golden City, and the lord is none other than the missing daughter Qi Yiping who turned your husband and wife against each other back then!"
"Really?" Qi Song staggered, his old face twitching, and he was so excited that blood started to flow from his mouth again.
Liu Yuchan gave a cry, rushed forward a few steps, knelt down at Qi Song's feet, hugged the old man's feet, cried out sadly: "Grandpa" and started to howl and cry bitterly.
Of course, this crying was on the one hand out of family affection and on the other hand, she was guilty of almost destroying the old man just now. All the Golden City experts present were stunned by this change.
The manager, Shen Wuji, also struggled to stand up.
Qi Song put his trembling hand on Liu Yuchan's head and shouted: "Child, get up!"
After a long time, Liu Yuchan's sadness paused for a moment, and then she said with tears in her eyes: "Grandpa, Chan'er is not offended, almost..."
"Son, why are you mentioning it if you don't know? Aren't I a good grandpa?"
Liu Yuchan stood up delicately, her eyes still resting on her grandfather's face.
In order to divert the atmosphere, Yu Wenlie said: "Miss Liu, how did this misunderstanding occur?"
Liu Yuchan looked at the old man deeply with a guilty look, and then said: "My subordinates discovered my grandfather's whereabouts, recognized him as a dead man from the city, and followed him to this temple. Three disciples destroyed my grandfather. Hands, so...if you hadn't stopped it in time, the consequences would have been disastrous."
Yu Wenlie nodded and said: "Finally, the ancients are the gods!"
Qi Song looked at Yuwen Lie and said, "How can my friend know my family background?"
Yu Wen Lie choked slightly and said, "I heard it mentioned by my friend Yu Wen Lie!"
"Oh, you're friends with him?"
"Yes corpse
"Where are the others?"
"He... lost his life to the city of death!"
"What, he died in Death City?"
"Yes!"
"When did this happen?"
"About a month ago..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Why are seniors laughing?"
"Did you intentionally lie to me or did you really not know?"
Yu Wenlie was shocked and said, "Senior, what he meant by this is..."
Qi Song smiled slightly and said: "Yu Wenlie is not dead at all!"
"What, he's not dead?" Yu Wenlie and Liu Yuchan exclaimed at the same time. Yu Wenlie was shocked that the old man Qi Song knew that his death was a lie, but Liu Yuchan had other feelings.
Qi Song sighed and said: "Yes, he is not dead, but..."
Liu Yuchan said eagerly: "Just what?"
"His forehead is branded by the city of death!"
"Ah!" Yu Wenlie was shocked and said in an urgent voice, "How do you know, senior?"
Qi Song looked at Yu Wenlie and said sadly: "He is arrogant and his appearance is ruined. He doesn't want to be known, so he lies to death. In fact, alas! Why is this necessary? Even if he hides his true face and changes his words, I can recognize the voice at a glance..." After saying that, he blinked.
Yu Wenlie's heart almost jumped out of his chest. The old man meant what he said. He already knew his true face, and in order to take his self-esteem into consideration, he would not reveal it.
The strange thing is how he knew it in such detail? He is clearly dead, why is he still alive?
Liu Yuchan couldn't hear what was going on, so she asked, "How does Grandpa know that the person is not dead?"
"Of course I know!" Of course I know this sentence. It's like saying it without saying it, but it makes people feel unpredictable and profound.
What Yu Wen Lie wanted to ask in his heart was exactly this sentence. He took over the topic and said, "Senior, there must be some basis for this statement?"
The old man Qi Songruo looked at Yu Wenlie meaningfully and said, "I died for one person and lived for one person. Of course there is a basis for this."
"Please make it clear!"
"I faked the order to save Yu Wenlie from death, but in the end he had no choice but to destroy his fellow disciples, turned into a rebel, died, and then lived again!"
At this sentence, Liu Yuchan felt as if she had fallen into a fog, at a loss. Yu Wenlie's heart was churning.
Outside Wanbi Valley, a thrilling scene in the Banfeng Mountain Cave flashed in my mind. Jiang Yaofeng was kidnapped by the Dead City as a hostage and threatened to exchange for the key to the Forbidden Palace. As a result, he was also caught in the trap. Suddenly someone sent an order not to pursue the key to the Forbidden Palace. , release the hostages. Shen Xubai arrived at the right time and wanted to kill himself and his wife Jiang Yaofeng. At the critical moment, the old man Qi Song came unexpectedly and scared Shen Xubai away. He destroyed secret agents No. 782. As the general manager, he killed the headquarters. This subordinate has committed a traitor. At that time, it was speculated that Qi Song made this move regardless of the consequences because of Jiang Yaofeng. Now it sounds like there is another reason. This is indeed unexpected. In his mind, he said hastily: "Who is that person?"
"You can't think of it?"
Yu Wenlie's thoughts raced, who could instruct the chief of the dead city to falsely pass orders, betray the family and kill people? Who has this power? Why should you save yourself? "
After thinking for a moment, he said, "I can't think of who it is."
"Bai Xiaoling!"
"What, it's her again?"
"good!"
If Yu Wen Lie hadn't been covered with a purple scarf, he would have seen the drastic changes on his face.
It's Bai Xiaoling again. What is her identity in the dead city? Where is her mother?
"Excuse me, what is Bai Xiaoling's origin?"
"This... I promise her to keep it a secret for now!"
Yu Wenlie took a breath of cold air and said without relaxing: "Your Excellency once said that you will die for one person and live for one person. This..."
"I was buried alive because of what I did, and yet I was saved by her!"
"Oh! Your Excellency was not dead at first?"
"If it wasn't for her, she would be dead!"
"It turns out that Bai Xiaoling wanted to collect the body on her behalf..." As he said that, just as he was about to ask about Yang Liqing's whereabouts and origins, Qi Songji spoke first: "Yu Wenlie once promised me to send a letter to that wife, what was the result?"
Yuwen Lie was shocked and said: "The letter has been delivered!"
"The results of it?"
Bang Yuchan said: "Chan'er has met her grandmother and visited her grandfather's tomb with her. She insisted on moving the burial, but she didn't expect it to be an empty tomb!"
"oh!"
"Grandma swore to avenge grandpa and uncover the mystery of the empty tomb, and then left in a hurry!"
Qi Song turned to Yuwen Lie and said, "Do you think you know her whereabouts?"
Yuwen Lie felt a sense of sadness in his heart and said, "Yes, I know."
"Where are the people?"
"On the way back to the secret palace..."
"How about it?"
"Killed!"
Liu Yuchan screamed and her pink cheeks changed drastically.
Qi Song's white hair stood up, his old face was twisted, and he said sadly: "She is dead?"
Yuwen Lie responded with a shudder: "Yes, when he returned to the secret palace, he fell to the ground and died."
"Wow!" Qi Song spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his figure, and roared: "Who is the murderer?"
Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth and said, "She... said it was Yang Liqing!"
"Yang...Liqing..."
"Where is Yang Liqing now?"
Qi Song rolled his eyes and fell down.
Liu Yuchan was so anxious that she hugged her and called out sadly: "Grandpa! Grandpa!"
Qi Song's eyes widened and he hissed: "Yang Liqing, devil, I... want to kill her!"
Yu Wenlie said with great excitement: "Senior Qi, where is Yang Mianqing now?"
Qi Song seemed to be in a state of confusion, but he still kept repeating the words: "...Devil, I will cut her into pieces..." He stood up and staggered out.
Liu Yuchan was at a loss and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Yuwen Lie stepped forward to stop the old man Qi Song and said, "Senior, you need to adjust your breath now..."
Qi Song's eyes were as wide as copper pins, and he screamed wildly: "I will never kill you until I kill you!" He struck Yu Wenlie in the chest with his palm.
"Bang!" Yu Wenlie remained motionless, Qi Song staggered due to the shock, and opened his mouth to spit out a rain of blood.
Qi Song's old face had a sad look on his face, and he retreated and then advanced. As the figure swayed, Yu Wenlie took three steps back, slightly shocked. The old man had already used his unique invisible finger to kill, and he scored three fingers in a row.
If Yu Wen Lie didn't have magical power to protect his body, his power would be like a hole in the brain.
Liu Yuchan was so anxious that she shouted loudly: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
The scene was tense amid the chaos.
Qi Song's three fingers had no effect, and then he struck again with a palm.
Yu Wenlie grabbed the opponent's wrist like lightning and pointed at the old man's dark hole. The old man fell backward. Jing Yu Wenlie stretched out his hand to hold him up. He turned to Liu Yuchan and said, "Girl, Senior Qi is too sad and angry. He is unconscious and needs good rest and care. I touched his sleeping point. Now please Send someone to take care of him!"
Liu Yuchan's almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears, she chinned her head, and with a wave of her hands, two men in yellow hurried out and took old Qi Song from Yu Wenlie's hand.
Yu Wenlie secretly thought that Qi Song knew the causes and consequences of his incarnation as a ghost eating guest, and he must have kept in touch with Bai Xiaoling, otherwise he would have no way of knowing.
Bai Xiaoling's infatuation is indeed heart-stirring, but what is her status in the dead city?
think! thinking! Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, almost making him jump up and shudder for two consecutive times. He remembered that once Bai Xiaoling used a white jade lotus to repel the messenger of death, the sign of the subordinates of the city of death. They are all marked with lotus flowers. From this, it can be deduced that the jade lotus she held last time must be the supreme token of the dead city.
Could it be that her mother is the Lord of Death City? If so, there is no doubt that the masked woman in black and Bai Xiaoling are sisters.
This inference is very close to the facts. Her father, Bai Shiqi, was a fugitive from the dead city. Bai Xiaoling's mother mistakenly believed that the original murderer was Bai Shiqi, and forced her to kill him.
He was rescued several times and survived. The other party returned the dead city and obtained the key to the forbidden palace. Except for those who have a special relationship with the Lord of the Dead City, this is simply impossible to do. I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I didn't. To take a step back, there is no doubt that Bai Xiaoling's mother is not the Lord of the Dead City, but she must have a very deep connection with the Lord of the Dead City. When the masked woman in black handed over the key to the Forbidden Palace, she had one request from Bai Xiaoling: Do not attack her mother under any circumstances. If her mother was really the Lord of the Dead City, could she not take action?
He also thought of Bai Xiaoling's mother's demonic eyes, those eyes that made people lose their resistance. Can his current concentration be able to resist that evil power?
"Your Mightiness!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked to realize from his deep thoughts that standing in front of him was Liu Yuchan with a sad face.
"Miss Liu, what's the matter?"
"I plan to send someone to escort my grandfather to stay in a hotel temporarily..."
"no!"
"Why?"
"He is a traitor to Death City. Death City will not let him go. He must not show up in any inhabited place!"
"Oh! I didn't think of that, what should I do..."
"This ruined temple is the most secret hiding place. However, your subordinates had better not walk around nearby. The secret agents of the Dead City are pervasive. If the news is leaked, safety will be very problematic!"
"Thanks for the advice!"
"Another point is that Senior Qi is too grief-stricken and will inevitably lose his mind. Before he completely regains his composure, the girl cannot leave him. Others may not be able to stop his impulse."
"this……"
"What's the problem, girl?"
"I...the main purpose of leading the city's masters this time is to participate in the Wanliu Returning Clan Conference!"
"Your city also received a notice?"
"No, this city does not belong to the Central Plains Wulin. The purpose of attending the meeting is to collect debts for the disciples who died!"
Yu Wenlie shook his head and wanted to say in his heart that if these people go to the dead city to collect debts, it is equivalent to committing suicide, but he didn't say it out loud? After thinking for a while, he said: "In my opinion, it is best for the girl not to act at the moment!"
"Why?"
"This Wanliu Returning Clan Conference is a huge conspiracy. The Zhengyuan Zhengyi is actively seeking countermeasures. The girl maintains her strength here and takes care of Grandpa Ling. At that time, the Zhongyuan Wulin may have something to rely on!"
Liu Yuchan pondered for a moment and said, "For Grandpa, it seems like this is the best thing to do!"
"Miss Liu, if a girl named Bai Xiaoling and a masked woman in black come here, they are friends rather than enemies, so there must be no misunderstanding!"
"Oh, good! I just heard my grandpa say that Mr. Yuwen is not dead at all. Of course you understand this?"
"This... is true. I know it, but I have to keep it a secret for him."
"Where is he now?"
"have no idea."
"The burn on his forehead..."
Yu Wenlie could hardly help but reach out to touch his forehead. He raised his hand and put it down again. His voice trembled slightly and he said, "He is trying to find a way to recover!"
"If you meet him, please tell Liu Yuchan that he is waiting for you here!"
"I... must bring this information!"
"Thank you so much, little girl!"
"No need to thank you, I'll take my leave now!"
At this moment, a whistle sounded through the air.
Liu Yuchan tightened her pink cheeks and said, "There's something going on!" Then, there were several loud shouts, and it seemed that someone from outside had taken action.
A man in yellow hurried in, bowed to Liu Yuchan, and said, "Miss, there are more than ten people of unknown origin who have invaded the bamboo forest, and I have taken them into my hands!"
"Man in black?"
"Yes!"
Yu Wenlie snorted and said: "The person coming must be a subordinate of Death City. The girl must not leave Senior Qi. Please order your friends from your city to surround the bamboo forest and never let anyone go. In addition, use someone to lure the other person to the temple. Let me deal with it!”
Liu Yuchan's murderous intention suddenly appeared and she quickly issued the order. The men in yellow jumped out of the temple one after another and followed orders. She, the two men in yellow and the seriously injured steward Shen Wuji retreated into a side hall.
There was a burst of loud shouting from the bamboo forest, mixed with several miserable howls of millet people.
Several figures in yellow clothes rushed into the temple in panic. When they arrived at the entrance of the temple, the masked men stopped one after another.
The masked man glanced at the scene and said to a mighty man beside him: "Boss King!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"You lead five brothers and monitor the side behind the temple. No one is allowed to slip through the net. If any unexpected situation occurs, call the police at any time!"
"Follow your orders!" The man known as the King's Leader bowed with his fists clasped in front of him and led five of his men, quickly rushing to the side of the temple.
"Boss Wu!"
"My subordinate is here!" A half-century old man responded and stepped forward.
"Take five brothers and search the temple!"
"As you command!"
"Also, this place may be the Golden City's lair in the Central Plains. There is no shortage of good players, so you must be especially careful!"
"yes!"
Six figures shot towards the temple door. Now, in addition to the masked man, there are still seven men in black.
The masked man waved his hand and said: "Disperse!"
The seven men in black, whose skills were quite extraordinary, upon hearing the order, scattered at the entrance of the temple in a half-moon formation. The air was filled with incomparable tension in the cold silence.
A man in black arrived with a flash of lightning, saluted the masked man, and said, "See the director on the 17th!"
"Excuse me, has the message been delivered?"
"The news has arrived. According to what the head of the liaison station told the disciples, there are no more than a hundred brothers who can be mobilized nearby. The two envoys are ten miles away. Ye Ji flew to send the signal. At the latest, he can arrive here in half an hour!"
"Well! Half an hour, maybe it's too late, we have already started to take action. Go down and wait outside the forest!"
"Yes!" Secret Agent No. 17 turned around and retreated.
This masked man is none other than the ruthless swordsman, the scorned secret agent director of the Dead City.
At this moment, a short and low scream came from the temple.
One sound! Two blasts! …
No more, no less, six sounds in total.
The ruthless swordsman shouted out: "No!" The ruthless swordsman blurted out: "No!" He hurriedly said to the seven men in black behind him: "Hold on, one person will contact the leader of the king!" After the voice fell, he disappeared into the temple gate.
In the courtyard in front of the main hall, six corpses were lying in various directions. It was none other than Leader Wu and five of his men who had just entered the temple to search. Apparently, six people were killed without any resistance.
There was deathly silence in the courtyard, not even a human being could be seen. The ruthless patrons couldn't help but feel their scalps explode and chills shoot up from their buttocks. With the skill of Boss Wu and others, there was no room for resistance. They were destroyed before they even had time to warn him. He asked himself that he couldn't do it. He regretted Meng Lang, he underestimated the strength of Golden City.
But now it has become a tiger-riding force, and it is impossible to stop. It will take at least two seconds for reinforcements to arrive, and six of his men have died. This is just the beginning, what about the future?
After careful inspection of the six corpses, they all died from a supreme palm force that had their hearts broken.
In the blink of an eye, six masters were destroyed using the same technique. This is too shocking.
The eerie silence made people feel even more frightened. The arrogant secret agent director actually felt chilled.
Finally, he couldn't help but speak: "Why can't Golden Gear's friends shrink away?"
"Hmph!" Leng Heng said that just a short distance behind him, the ruthless swordsman's hair stood up and he turned around abruptly.
"Yeah! You..."
"What a pleasure to meet you!"
"Zi Guike, you... you are from the Donghai sect..."
Yuwen Lie said ice-cold: "This is a moral cooperation between me and my friends in Golden City!"
The ruthless swordsman never expected in his dreams that he would meet this life-and-death enemy here. Thinking of the opponent's Tongxuan skills, he felt chills from the bottom of his heart. He unknowingly took two steps back, braced himself and said: "Did you kill the person?"
"good!"
"This account will be settled together with the old accounts!"
"I'll be at your door the next day, so I won't bother you anymore."
"Okay, Zhi Guike, this director will be waiting for you soon. Goodbye..."
"Wait!"
"What else would you like to say my friend?"
"Ruthless swordsman, all the friends who came here today must stay!" A simple sentence, coming from Yu Wenlie's mouth, seemed to have infinite power. The ruthless swordsman subconsciously took a big step back and said in a shrill voice, "What are you going to do?"
Yuwen Lie's eyes flashed with evil, and he said: "I have spared you once."
The ruthless swordsman's whole body was shaken, and the fear of death rose in his heart.
Yu Wenlie paused and said again: "You help the tyrants do evil because of your relationship with Tiexin Shura. Today, you are dead!"
A spark of luck flashed in the heart of the ruthless swordsman, and he said in a trembling voice: "What is your relationship with Iron Heart Shura?"
"You don't need to worry about this!"
"I am looking for the whereabouts of this old friend in the west..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Why are you laughing?"
"Ruthless swordsman, it is indeed a shame for Tie Xin Shura to have you as a friend. Death City has sent people many times to explore the place where his bones are buried, with the purpose of destroying them. Your lies are too despicable. Do you think so? If you tell me, will I let you go? You are too naive!"
The ruthless swordsman's plan was revealed, and he knew that there was no other way out except fighting. He let out a long roar and unsheathed his sword.
His swordsmanship can be said to be top-notch in the martial arts world, and he probably has very few opponents. Yu Wen Lie once learned his unique skill of nine creations with one sword. If it were another opponent, he might be able to master it easily. When he met Yu Wen Lie, his palm finger Swords can't hurt him, so he is considered Tianzi's number one nemesis. He screamed for help, hoping to escape from the attack.
Yuwen Lie said with cold words: "Ruthless swordsman, if you use your swordsmanship for good, it will benefit the martial arts world, but if you use it for evil, it will bring ruin to all living beings. I have to kill you today, so take action!"
The ruthless swordsman roared, but there was no movement. He felt bad in his heart. Could it be that all the disciples who were ambushing outside the temple were poisoned? Sweat soaked his facecloth. He knew that another helping hand was on the way, but the distant water could not save the nearby fire, and time did not allow him to stop.
Yuwen Lie spoke again: "Take action!"
The ruthless swordsman gritted his teeth and snorted loudly, then struck out with a sudden move. However, he saw that the sword was full of energy, the sword shadow was bright, and the power was so wide that it was two feet away. It was indeed invulnerable.
Yuwen Lie jumped back five feet and said, "For the sake of Iron Heart Shura, I will let you take one last move!"
laugh! laugh! Continuously, the purple shirt was cut with seven half-foot-long gashes by the sword energy.
"Ah!" The master of the Golden City who was hiding in secret couldn't help but exclaimed.
The ruthless swordsman calmed down, shouted wildly, and performed three unique moves in a row. The dense sword energy turned into a curtain of light, mixed with the faint sound of wind and thunder, covering Yu Wenlie with a force that covered the world. He had spent his whole life on these three moves.
"Boom!" Like thunder in the sky, the sword energy dispersed the news, and the aftermath of the strong wind caused the roof tiles five feet away to shatter.
The ruthless swordsman had retreated to the edge of the steps, leaning on the ground with his long sword, his chest heaving like a wave, and the veil fell on his own.
Yu Wenlie jumped up to eight feet away and said in a shrill voice: "Ruthless Swordsman, if you still have a little bit of martial arts spirit, decide on your own!" As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Ruthless Swordsman swayed twice. "Bang!" He suddenly fell down, bleeding from his ears, eyes, mouth and nose. It was obvious that the blow had broken his heart.
Yuwen Lie shook his head and sighed: "I have no intention of killing you, but I have to kill you."
The men in yellow swarmed out from the darkness, with Liu Yuchan at the forefront.
Yu Wenlie said in a deep voice: "Miss Liu, please send the order to launch an offensive from the outside. We must eliminate the remaining enemies before the opponent's help arrives!"
Liu Yuchan nodded and said to a strong man in yellow behind him: "Send the signal!"
"Yes!" A burst of red flames shot into the air.
About half a cup of tea later, an old man in yellow rushed into the temple, bowed to Liu Yuchan and said, "Miss, no trace of the enemy has been found after searching!"
"What, all the enemies escaped?"
"This... Beitang dared to take responsibility and not let anyone go!"
"Hall Master You, where do you start with these words?"
"Seven corpses were found at the entrance of the temple, six in the forest behind the temple, and one by the bamboo forest!"
"Who did it?"
"This... Shubeitang didn't witness it!"
Liu Yuchan glanced at Yu Wenlie with questioning eyes.
Yuwen Lie shook his head and murmured: "It's strange, who did it, how could it be hidden from the eyes and ears of so many people?"
Liu Yuchan looked at Xizhou in confusion and said, "Master You, please tell the disciples to gather together and be on standby!"
"Yes!" Hall Master You retreated.
Yu Wenlie's thoughts changed and he said: "The person who did this secretly seems to be a friend rather than an enemy. There is no need to explore this issue at the moment. How is Senior Qi?"
Liu Yuchan frowned and said sadly: "I once untied his old man's sleeping hole, but he was still unconscious, so I had to light it again."
"This place is no longer safe. For the sake of Senior Qi, the girl will lead your family to move to another location immediately!"
"Transfer location?"
"There is also an abandoned temple in Nanshan, twenty miles away from here. You can stay temporarily. I will contact the girl later. The other party's help is coming. If the girl has no objections, how about setting off?"
Liu Yuchan hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, as per your opinion, if you meet your dear friend Yu Wenlie, please send me a message."
Yuwen Lie's heartstrings trembled and he said: "I will definitely do it!"
"Thank you for your kindness in helping me!"
"I'm serious, the battle between good and evil is between each other!"
"Bye now!"
"treasure!"
Liu Yuchan gave an order, and one of his men carried the old man Qi Song on his back, and quickly evacuated the Guandi Temple.
After Yuwen Lie watched Liu Chan and his entourage leave, he quickly dug a pit into the courtyard and buried the ruthless swordsman. The man was Shifu's best friend during his lifetime. In order to eliminate the demon and defend the way, he killed him, and he felt sad in his heart. .
After leaving the temple gate, I saw seven corpses of men in black scattered beside the door. He was thinking about the meeting of Wanliu's return to the sect. The meeting was approaching and he had no time to pursue the answer to the mystery. He just wanted to get on his way.
Ten feet away from the temple, there is a pool of clear water like a mirror. Yu Wenlie's heart moved. Apart from the face towel, he looked at the pool and saw a medicine bag on his forehead.
His heart skipped a beat, showing unprecedented excitement. If the Devil's Angel's operation was successful, the medicine package would be untied and the king's true face would be restored. If the operation failed, the evil scar would make him unable to see anyone for the rest of his life.
His hand was actually extremely heavy, and it took a lot of effort to raise it to his forehead. His fingers trembled as if he were playing the piano.
Finally, he plucked up the courage and grabbed the medicine pack and bandage.
"Yeah!" The face in the pool flickered, and Yuwen Lie was so excited that he sat down. He closed his eyes and let his excitement subside.
After a long time, he opened his eyes again, and in the pond, there was an extraordinary handsome face, with not even a trace of scar on his forehead, completely restored to his old appearance.
The medical skills of devils and angels are indeed the result of wonderful ginseng.
"Oh!" A familiar exclamation suddenly rang behind him.
Yuwen Lie was secretly surprised. Who could sneak up behind him silently? Staring at the pool, a young man in white stood behind him like a jade tree in the wind.
"It turns out to be her!" He felt wildly excited again. Slowly stood up and turned around to face each other.
The young man in white clothes in front of him is none other than Dongfang Ying, the female disciple of the mysterious old man from Tianshan. There is a look of astonishment and surprise on his pink cheeks, and his watery eyes are watery. He remembered the scene of healing her, those soft and firm jade peaks... His handsome face could not help but heat up. He also thought of Dongfang Ying's heartbreaking words: "I only seek fame, not support." Thinking of this, my heart suddenly sank. In order to heal his wounds, he discovered her secret of disguising herself as a man, and unintentionally touched her body. It was understandable that she was determined not to marry a second man in this life, but the question of her identity would lead to a solution. Woolen cloth?
The two of them were speechless, each thinking their own thoughts.
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but break the silence and said: "Those dead gates next to the temple, I guess it was a girl who did it?"
"good!"
"Girl, how long have you been here?"
"I hope to change my name temporarily!"
"Oh! I'm sorry, how about a brother-in-law ceremony?"
"I'm younger than you!"
"this……"
"Brother Yuwen, please call me Brother Ying!"
A wry smile appeared on Yu Wen Lie's face, he nodded and said, "As you command!"
Dongfang Yingfang looked solemn and said: "I didn't intend to join in the fun and came here. I didn't expect to meet you. What a coincidence. Oh! Your face is not..."
"A senior stranger performed the surgery, and luckily he recovered!"
"Let me congratulate you first!"
"Thanks!"
"Who has this incredible medical skill?"
"Devil Angel!"
Dongfang Ying suddenly grabbed Yu Wenlie's hand and said with great excitement: "You said it's a devil or an angel?"
