Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 388: The Knife of Pride

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Ye Qingxuan dragged Mei Yinxue and looked around for his fellow disciples. The twenty or so third-generation disciples were not seriously injured. At most, they were blown away and hit the ground when they landed. They were all skin injuries, and some of them were broken. bones, but generally not life-threatening.

But the disciples of the second generation are different. Qing Yan and Tie Qingshi are okay, they suffered some internal injuries, while the eldest brother Lu Qingzheng and his wife are much more serious, senior sister Yue Qinglan is still in a coma, Duan Sanshi has already seen it, but The brain suffered some concussion injuries, and they fell into a temporary coma, which is not a serious problem. However, the two suffered serious internal injuries, and they could not be completely cured, either for half a year or a year. Ye Qingxuan gave them a "Jiuhua Yulu Pill" and a "Impermanence Pill" is enough to suppress injuries.

The most serious thing is probably the master, Duan Sanshi whispered, all the meridians in Lingxu's body were shattered, and if he is cured, his cultivation will regress greatly, and he may even return to the acquired state...

After hearing Duan Sanshi's introduction, Ye Qingxuan immediately stuffed a "Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill" into Lingxu's mouth, thought for a while, and then gave each of the two divine monks a pill.

"Hello-"

The Suzaku over there yelled, but Ye Qingxuan was indifferent, and continued to go his own way...

"Hey hey—"

Ye Qingxuan put his palms down from the back of Master Lingxu...

Duan Sanshi lightly pestered Ye Qingxuan, and said softly: "Brother Ye, that buddy called you..."

"Ah?" Ye Qingxuan raised his head dumbly, then waved his hand at Suzaku, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll be busy first..."

Qunhao burst out laughing, this little Taoist priest was obviously contemptuous, but he still had a sincere look, making people laugh in his heart, and the tense and fearful atmosphere was relieved, but everyone was also worried that this little Taoist priest would seriously offend Suzaku because of this, Now the most powerful masters of righteous people have been injured, I am afraid that the situation they will face later will be extremely dangerous.

Suzaku froze for a moment, then snorted and sneered, and said coldly: "You are the first person in the world who dares to let me, Suzaku, wait. I said that your Kunwu faction is born to oppose my demon sect? Are you so restrained?" Forget about my Demon Sect's skills, but you dare to take in enemies who have a big grudge against my Demon Sect. Today, you kid, you still dare to take away the woman I like in front of me... Later, I will see how I let you survive I can't, I can't ask for death..."

After finishing speaking, he ordered to the magic master behind him: "The big fish are here, let them stop standing around stupidly, and collect the net!"

A firework went up into the sky, and the innate masters in the outermost circle began to encircle.

Suzaku said with a sinister smile: "Thanks to the benevolence of our imperial court, today we have left so many innate experts in my Demon Sect... I know why even a master of the Demon Sect like me can't even enter the 'Suppressing Demon Tower'." Will he die?" Suzaku put his hand to his mouth, and said as if whispering: "That's because there are people from us in the imperial court..." Then he pointed to the sky, "The position is very high, the very high one people… "

Qunhao's face immediately turned livid, no matter what Suzaku said was true or not, the situation before him could not be fooled. It is said that the first emperor was merciful, and he set up the "Suppressing Demon Tower" to imprison innate masters or people with great specialties, and give them a chance to reform and serve the court... But today, it seems that this approach is tantamount to breeding tigers.

Even if it is not easy for other people to step into the congenital, it would be a pity to kill those with skills and specialties, but why is this person in the demon sect still not killed? Could it be that people in the Demon Sect will also abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and fail to change their minds? Even if others said it was easy, would he give up his magic skills? For the vast majority of magic masters, giving up magic skills is almost equivalent to giving up life, and not giving up magic skills will inevitably hurt others. Mercy is nothing more than ridiculous vanity or expedient in the eyes of the magic door.

Could it be that the big shots in the court couldn't even see this? Or is it true that as Suzaku said, a certain important person in the court belongs to them, and they asked the emperor not to kill these people

Suzaku proudly said: "Now that everything is ready, let my lord send you back to the west—"

The sound of the clothes around him sounded, and the congenital master had arrived.

In an instant, behind Suzaku stood a row of congenital masters of different heights, each of them had radiant eyes and extraordinary aura, and many of them described it as strange, with extremely abnormal eyes, if they hadn't practiced strange skills Evil work means that I am mentally abnormal.

Ye Qingxuan finally stood up slowly at this time, and held Mei Yinxue's catkin again. Since holding it not long ago, Ye Qingxuan seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.

Mei Yinxue lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at him.

The two of them kissed me about my appearance, so they didn't care about the people from the Demon Sect.

Suzaku couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "I caught these two alive, I'm going to skin the stinky Taoist priest alive in front of this chick..."

Ye Qingxuan didn't turn his head back, and said lightly: "I advise Master not to draw conclusions so easily, the current result is still very hard to say..."

Suzaku laughed back angrily, and said viciously: "What? Don't you still think that someone will save you and you can't?"

Then he looked back with a smile, and said to the innate masters who came: "Look, everyone, you are still so stubborn at the end of the matter. It seems that these people have forgotten your reputation in the martial arts back then..."

A hunched body with a roe-headed mouse-like moustache said sinisterly: "Master is really kind, and I have so much talk with these people. My hands, Yu Wanchang, are already itchy. Why don't you hand over these people to me?" I, I promise to remove their hearts and livers completely... "

Everyone's heart trembled.

"Heart Eater" Yu Wanchang, who ran rampant in Jiaodong more than 20 years ago, has strange martial arts and is good at poaching people's hearts. Back then, it was rumored in the world that the "Heart Eater" was besieged and killed by the court's masters, but unexpectedly he was arrested by the court and imprisoned in the "Suppressing Demon Tower".

Next to Yu Wanchang, a middle-aged man with a high crown on his head, wearing a warrior robe, and a handsome man in Chinese clothes snorted coldly: "I, Bai Guangnan, haven't appeared in the arena for decades. I can't imagine that the younger generation is really speechless. His skills are not very good, but his temper is coquettish, and he thinks he is great... "

The other party said that others were arrogant, but he looked arrogant and looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Qingxuan smiled faintly, but did not answer. He just glanced at the row of people behind Suzaku and said calmly, "Are you the only ones who came here? As the saying goes, stand tall and look far..." Then he pointed up like Suzaku, "It seems that I saw more than a few people on the top just now... Strange, where are the experts?"

Suzaku smiled, showing an expression, as if hearing the most ridiculous words in the world.

How dare someone fail to arrive when I summoned you? How can it be? Who dares

But when a figure came to Suzaku's side, after whispering for a while, Suzaku suddenly turned around, just took a look, and then said angrily: "Where's 'Broken Sword' Yao Shuliang? Where's 'Flying Bat' Youhun? Where's 'Slaying Mountain Twin Ghosts'? Why didn't any of the seven people guarding the north come? Where did they die?"

The many innate masters behind Suzaku also didn't know the reason, thinking that the Demon Sect had other arrangements and didn't arrive. When they heard Suzaku's inquiry, they naturally shook their heads ignorantly.

"asshole-"

Suzaku only felt extremely disgraced, and made such a big embarrassment in front of the enemy.

"Help-"

Just when Suzaku was about to lose his temper, there was a cry for help from far to the north, and everyone turned their heads in horror. A figure flew up into the air and flew towards this direction. It was the "flying bat" You Hun that Suzaku mentioned...

It's just that "Flying Bat" You Hun's face was livid at this time, and he was extremely panicked. After falling, he put his feet on the Demon Sect Warrior and rushed towards the sky again. He was about to fall in front of everyone's eyes. "Flying Bat" You Hun saw Suzaku Here, he finally showed the excited expression of seeing a savior.

"Master, quickly save me—"

Suzaku and other demon gangsters were surprised for a while, waiting to be questioned...

A very fine ripple came out, flashing across the waist of "Flying Bat" Youhun. The excitement of "Flying Bat" Youhun was frozen on his face. Still maintaining the original speed, the corpse directly rushed towards Suzaku.

Suzaku's face was extremely frightened and angry, the flames erupted in front of him suddenly, and with just a sweep of true energy, the body of "Flying Bat" You Hun burned in mid-air, and was burned to ashes before reaching ten meters in front of Suzaku , blown away by a breeze...

There are masters coming—

Bastard, what did that junior see...

Both Ye Qingxuan and Mei Yinxue showed smug smiles and winked firmly at the crowd. Their expressions definitely showed that they had seen the great savior, which immediately caused thunderous cheers and excitement from the righteous people.

"Brother Ye, who is it that you are so relieved?" Qiu Yiping was extremely curious and couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, who the hell came here, what a sharp move..." Ah Yuan scratched his head anxiously.

"Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu flew up suddenly, and then landed, his face had turned extremely pale, and he was speechless in a daze.

This made everyone more curious.

"Brother Zhan, Brother Zhan..." Huangfu Taiming pushed Zhan Yu.

"I saw it..." Zhan Yu murmured.

"Brother Zhan, what did you see?" Lu Xiuting, who was wearing a medicinal cloth on her face, asked curiously.

All eyes were on Zhan Yu's face.

Zhan Yu swallowed a mouthful of spit, and Su Rong said: "I saw a person..."

"One person? Why is there only one person?"

"Shut up, listen to Brother Zhan..."

Zhan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Yes, there is only one person, a person in black, and he has a knife... a person, a knife..."

"One person, one knife?"

"Yes, the black knife..."

Following Zhan Yu's description, a picture emerged in front of everyone's eyes, on the deserted and lonely plain, a lonely shadow, wearing a pitch-black coat, and a pitch-black knife...

The hearts of the people, I don't know why they suddenly twitched, because in the Jianghu, there is only one person who can have such an image, a name that is so lonely and indifferent that it makes people breathless.

Among the group of murderers, no one dared to fly into the air to observe. The attack just now, the move that killed the "flying bat" Youhun, made people feel chills, and that move was unavoidable. , an unstoppable feeling.

Suzaku's pupils suddenly shrank to a very small point, and with a wave of his hand, the bandits from the demon sect who were in front of them retreated to the two sides, moving away from the position that blocked Suzaku's line of sight...

When the crowd parted, a figure of a person appeared in front of everyone.

Whether it is a master of the magic sect or a righteous person, they all gasped for a moment.

It was really a man, a man in black;

It was really a knife, a five-foot-wide knife with a pitch-black sheath and a pitch-black handle, only the hand holding the scabbard was pale...

He walked forward with his head down, his eyes just staring at the knife in his hand, as if there was nothing in this world worthy of his concern, and no one was worthy of his attention.

Suzaku had a dazed expression until the other party approached the crowd and was almost in front of him, then he let out a breath that was stuck in his chest, and said in amazement: "Situ Lingfeng—"

The slow and firm steps of the other party finally stopped, and the lowered head was slowly raised, revealing a pale face, a resolute and handsome face in his thirties, his face was like his knife Cold, equally hard, expressionless. It was a face so easily associated with Granite, obstinate, determined, cold, indifferent to everything, not even himself.

The visitor looked at Suzaku blankly, and asked doubtfully, "You know me?"

Suzaku forced a smile on his stiff face, and said, "How can I not know the name of Situ Lingfeng 'Jue Dao'?"

Rarely, for the first time, Suzaku did not address himself as "Master", but "My lord".

The other party said "Oh", "But I don't know you..."

He spoke slowly, as if every word was thought through, because he was absolutely responsible for everything that came out of his mouth.

So he never wants to say a word wrong.

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk forward with his head bowed, ignoring all the people present, no matter if they were magic masters or righteous heroes.

His world is only his own, and he really just passed through Suzaku and the others, walking straight and firmly towards Taniguchi.

All the people were stunned on the spot.

Situ Lingfeng was aloof, but his words and actions were like a ruthless big mouth, slapping Suzaku in the face in public.

contempt, contempt, contempt, contempt, disregard...

"You stop for me—"

Suzaku shouted violently.

The other party really stood still, turned around slightly, and asked coldly: "What are you doing?"

In front of everyone, how could Suzaku allow him to leave so easily. "Do you think that the person who killed me can leave just by saying it?"

"Those seven people are your subordinates?" Situ Lingfeng's voice finally had a little bit of emotion, a little bit of doubt, but more like contempt.

"good-"

"Since those people are your dogs, you should teach them what it means to be 'a good dog out of the way'—"

"Arrogance—"

Finally, a figure behind Suzaku couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped out more and more, and with one knife out of its sheath, the fierce knife energy rushed like a huge wave...