The grass is green, the creek is winding, the water is crystal clear, and the aquatic plants and fish are very lively.
Yin Xuuge squatted helplessly by the stream, watching the old man crawling beside the stream and drinking greedily.
Two well-dressed men stood aside expressionlessly, looking around with crossbows in hand. Yin Xuuge glanced at them from time to time, feeling that the two people gave him an extremely strange feeling, and he always felt that they were not living creatures.
Three hours ago, in the black pine forest, the old man grabbed him.
The vitality of heaven and earth around Yin Xuuge's body suddenly turned into shackles, tightly imprisoning his whole body. No matter how hard he struggled, he was unable to move at all.
After tempering the body successfully, the physical strength can reach a cauldron.
If all the acupoints are opened, regardless of the energy of the acupoints, the physical strength alone can reach a hundred tripods, which is called a mountain.
Inhaling and swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, the yin and yang qi of the surrounding sky temper the vitality of the physical body. Not to mention the power of the vitality of the acupoints, the physical strength alone can reach hundreds of mountains, which is called a river.
The essence of the sun is hot and masculine, making the body and vitality strong and strong; the essence of the sun is feminine and lingering, making the body and vitality pliable and refined. After the two qi of taiyin and sun temper all the acupoints, meridians, internal organs, meridians, skin and flesh, they introduce the qi of the five elements of heaven and earth into the internal organs.
Swallowing the moon, devouring the sun, soaring into the clouds and riding the mist. When a Qi practitioner reaches this state, his physical body alone has the power of at least one river and the strongest of hundreds of rivers.
The physical body of the Qi Refiner is only an auxiliary, just the foundation to withstand the impact of vitality. The most powerful thing about a Qi Refiner lies in the use of vitality and the infinite mysteries contained in the acupoints. All kinds of exercises have their own mysteries. There are too many and complicated things that can be done in the small orifices of the human body.
The old man is already a strong man who can soar in the clouds and mist. His physical strength alone can be calculated as the strength of several rivers.
Yin Xuege's mere physical strength of ten cauldrons and eight cauldrons of vitality power were like a baby in front of the old man.
The invisible shackles of vitality tied him tightly. Under the drag of the old man, Yin Xuuge floated in the air and was dragged all the way here.
It was hundreds of miles away from the black pine forest just now.
Apparently the old man, who was bleeding profusely, couldn't bear it anymore. He hesitated and observed beside the stream for a long time, and then he lay down by the water's edge and drank large gulps of water to replenish his energy.
"The few drops of blood and the few threads of clothing in the river valley just now were left behind intentionally by senior?"
Along the way, the more Yin Xuuge thought about it, the more something was wrong. The old man was already able to fly. If he was alone and struggling on the ground after being seriously injured, it would be understandable to leave those marks.
But since he could fly in the air and had two enigmatic followers guarding him, he shouldn't have left such traces in the river valley. If someone is really chasing after him, he will follow those traces and follow the river valley. In the end, he will go in the opposite direction, and he will get further and further away from the old man.
Because Yin Xuuge stayed far away from the direction pointed by the blood stains and deliberately stayed away, but instead bumped into the old man head-on.
"You do have some experience."
The old man wiped the water stains around his mouth and muttered while panting.
Without even looking at Yin Xuuge, the old man looked worriedly at the two middle-aged men who had expressionless faces but occasionally panted.
Two well-dressed men, holding magic weapons and crossbows, stood aside as steady as a mountain. Under the sun, their skin reflects a healthy luster, their eyes are calm and bright, and their breath, although thick, is long and powerful.
Their chests rose and fell, and their hearts could be heard beating powerfully in their chests.
After running rapidly for a long time, their hearts still beat at a stable frequency without any change.
The sound of their blood...
Yin Xuuge raised his head in shock and looked at the old man.
There was only the sound of heartbeats in these two middle-aged men holding crossbows, and there was no sound of blood flowing through their blood vessels.
Their breathing sounds normal at first, but their lungs don't echo as they should. The air they swallowed into their bodies seemed to disappear without a trace and was swallowed up by their bodies.
"The boy has some eyesight."
The old man, who had a face like a silver basin and was extremely handsome. He must have been a handsome man in his youth, smiled strangely.
With a hint of self-deprecation, the old man pointed at the two well-dressed men.
"They are not human beings. They are flesh-and-blood puppets made by the old man himself."
Grinning, the old man shook his head slightly.
"I have been reduced to such a state. My family has been destroyed, and everyone has betrayed me. They are the only ones who really follow me."
"I once responded to everyone's call, once the house was filled with friends, and once I gave the order to massacre the city and exterminate the clan, it was just a trivial matter."
"I didn't expect that today, there are only two spirit and flesh puppets with me. In this world, human hearts are worse than dead objects."
Holding powerful crossbows, they stood as steady as a mountain. Their keen eyes scanned the surroundings with vigilance. The two men in strong suits were still breathing deeply.
With every breath, a huge amount of heaven and earth energy pours into the body. Their hearts beat vigorously. Yin Xuege could imagine that their hearts were like huge furnaces, turning the energy of heaven and earth into infinite power and transporting it throughout their bodies.
The blood vessels in their bodies transport not blood, but energy transformed from the vitality of heaven and earth. No wonder they can't hear the sound of blood flow.
However, their physical characteristics were the same as those of ordinary people, and they even had sweat slowly oozing out. Yin Xuege looked at them for a long time before he realized that they seemed to be a little different from ordinary people. Such methods and puppets are truly terrifying and deplorable.
Compared with these two big men, the magic stone puppets in the Yin family manor are really just a pile of dead stones.
"Senior is such a person, why bother this kid?"
Yin Xuuge could only smile helplessly. He looked at the old man pretending to be pitiful and begged for mercy in a low voice.
"You are useful."
The old man's eyes flickered, he stood up and looked around the mountains and forests, listening carefully.
"The boy has a humble status and is a hostage. I am afraid that the people who are hunting my senior will not care about the boy's life or death."
Yin Xuuge smiled helplessly.
Does this old guy think he is useful? What use can it be? Being a hostage? Just ridiculous.
The unheard-of spirit-flesh puppet, with its terrifying strength at the pinnacle of Weinan County, could hunt down such an old guy into such an embarrassing situation. God knows where his enemy came from.
He is just a dispensable little character in the Weinan Yin family, someone who can be destroyed easily. Who would care about him
"Young man, don't belittle yourself."
The old man glanced at Yin Xuuge with a smile and threw a small medicine bottle over.
"There's a pill in there, a little gadget, not worth much."
"Don't be afraid. If I use you as a hostage, I won't do anything like that."
"I'll keep you as a backup. If I escape from this mountain forest, I need a place to recuperate."
The old man smiled brightly, his eyes fixed on Yin Xuuge.
"It's not difficult for an elite child from a small aristocratic family in Weinan to hide a lonely old man in his family?"
Smile bitterly, smile bitterly again, smile bitterly again.
Besides a wry smile, what else could Yin Xuuge say
His house is very large, and it is always easy to accommodate forty or fifty people. Underground in the house, there are secret rooms for storing belongings and various private items. It is even easier to hide three or five elderly people.
The problem is that…
"If I take you in, will the Yin family in Weinan be destroyed?"
Yin Xuuge smiled bitterly again and again and looked at the old man.
The old man tore open his clothes, revealing a dozen wounds that were deep enough to reach the bones or hurt internal organs.
Apply a purple-red transparent ointment to the wound, and tie it tightly with a silver-white bandage with a hint of glitter. The old man breathed a sigh of relief and took two pills. He looked at Yin Xuuge with a half-smile, and gently shook his head.
"Now, shouldn't you be worried about your own life and death?"
Rubbing her nose, Yin Xuuge laughed bitterly for the first time.
"Boy, I only have a strong sense of clan. The Yin family in Weinan is my foundation, how can I be wrong?"
This was a bit contrary to what he said, but Yin Xuege said it very righteously. If the Yin family's princes were present, they would definitely be moved to tears.
"Clan concept? Fundamental?"
The old man was silent. He gathered up the scattered fabrics on the ground and stuffed a green ring on his finger, engraved with countless talismans.
Yin Xuuge's eyes suddenly lit up. In the old man's hand, there was definitely a large-capacity storage ring.
There is a leather storage bag on his waist, but the capacity of this leather bag is not large. How much can it hold in a one-foot-square space
Sixteen years and three months later, this was the first time he saw a high-end storage instrument in this world.
The old man carefully cleaned up the blood stains on the ground, poured out a strong-smelling concoction from a large iron can, and sprinkled it on the ground. The pungent smell of grass juice quickly blended with the smell of the surrounding vegetation, and the slight smell of blood in the air was completely covered up.
"I am a person without roots."
The old man stood up and gave Yin Xuuge a stern and cold look.
After a long silence, he suddenly smiled heartily. It was not the graceful and luxurious smile that a hundreds-year-old man should have, but the smile of a young, arrogant and talented man, a young hero. The kind of smile that is high-spirited, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and riding fast to see all the flowers in Spring City in one day.
Opening his arms, the old man laughed loudly.
"However, I finally remembered what my name was."
"Red Flame Sky Palace, Fire Shura."
"I am Fire Shura, baby, remember this name."
The old man who called himself Fire Shura laughed loudly, and suddenly a large flock of birds flew up in the silent mountain forest. These were the little birds that were startled by his laughter.
In dense jungles far and near, there are millions of golden thrushes that are no bigger than a thumb. Densely dense golden thrushes with intertwined golden and silver stripes flew into the sky, screaming "Qing Qing Qing Qing Qing" all over the sky. The mountains and forests for miles around were covered by the black flock of birds.
"Here, here!"
Amidst shouts of joy, several young men from the Yin family in Weibei, dressed in fancy clothes, rushed in quickly.
They ignored the fire Shura who was smiling up at the sky, and the flesh-and-blood puppet holding a magic weapon and a powerful crossbow. They just stared at Yin Xuege.
"Yin Xuege, haha, we are always the first to find you."
"We have been looking for you for more than half a month. Killing you will be a great achievement."
"Kill him and get five acupuncture pills. This credit cannot be given to others."
A total of four young men from the Yin family in Weibei gathered together, armed with heavy knives, long swords, spears, and crossbows, and rushed towards them in a strict formation.
There are still hundreds of steps away, and the young man from Weibei holding a strong bow has already shot six arrows in one shot, like locusts.
Huo Shura shook his head and smiled. He held his right hand empty, and six long arrows suddenly changed direction and flew into his hand.
He flicked his fingers, and the alloy arrows shot back with a harsh whistling sound. The four Weibei teenagers howled miserably, and the arrows passed through their bodies, instantly killing all their chances of life.
"You alone are enough."
Huo Shura looked at the pale Yin Xuege with a smile.
"We only need one hiding place. If we take them away, they will leave too many traces."
Yin Xuege shook his head gently, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at a cliff a few miles behind him.
The cliff is green, and an old peach blossom tree grows on the top of the cliff. The temperature in the mountains has been warming up relatively slowly. It was not until these days that these old peach blossoms felt the warm spring breeze outside the mountains. The peach blossoms on the trees were blooming brilliantly.
The west-slanting sun shines on the cliff, and the pink peach blossoms turn as red as fire.
The mountain wind blew by, and the pink petals, covered with the blood-like red light of the setting sun, fell from the cliff one after another.
The petals fall like rain, falling silently into the pool formed by the streams under the cliff, which even gives people a feeling of tranquility and tranquility.
The water pool was formed by the gathering of small streams where Huo Shura drank heavily.
The water in the pool is green and smooth as a mirror. Little petals fall on the water, causing very slight ripples.
The water surface swayed slightly, and the figures reflected in the water swayed accordingly.
There were twenty-four people in total, all of whom were wearing bloody outfits, bloody leather boots, and bloody pointed hats. Their faces were covered by blood-colored smooth masks, making it difficult to see what they looked like. The eyes are inlaid with lenses made of black crystal stones, a blood-colored mask, and black eye sockets, exuding a violent and terrifying aura.
Their palms were also tightly wrapped in blood-colored fist armor, and their entire bodies, except for their long flowing hair and black eye lenses, were all bloody.
The color of blood is arrogant and brutal, the color of blood is thick and rolling like lava, and the color of boiling and crazy is like the color of poisonous snakes.
They stepped on the light clouds and floated on the tops of the peach blossom trees.
So all the peach blossoms on the cliffs were taken away by them. The blood on the twenty-four people seemed to fill the entire Sijue Mountains. The sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of blood, and the air seemed to have turned into thick plasma, making people suffocating. Unable to breathe in.
When the blood came into his eyes, Yin Xuuge's heart began to beat violently. His heart beat faster and faster, and his eyes gradually began to turn black and dizzy. These people, who are they
Are they the ones chasing Fire Shura
When these people appeared from the cliff, they made no attempt to hide their aura.
Several miles away, Yin Xuege could smell the pungent smell of blood on their bodies.
Not really a taste, but a feeling.
The smell of blood on these people is so strong, even from such a distance, it seems to penetrate into the body, into the bone marrow, and into the soul. The smell of blood is suffocating, making you breathless from body to soul.
Huo Shura stopped laughing, turned around and looked at those people.
His voice became very soft and helpless, even with a hint of melancholy and the desolate softness after the curtain call of a big play.
"It came so fast. I thought I had thrown you away."
Huo Shura's voice was very soft and low, but those people heard it clearly.
One person's voice was very soft and gentle, and even responded to Huo Shura with a hint of affection.
"You did throw away the other groups of people, but who made us more numerous?"
"King Luo, in order to kill you, we dispatched one hundred and twenty groups of people. These are just people who went into the mountains to hunt you down."
"Outside the mountain, all the powerful people from the Sanzhou Law Office have been dispatched. After you enter the mountain, it is not easy to be able to hold on for two days and three nights."
Just as Huo Shura was about to speak, Yin Xuuge had already yelled.
"Seniors, I am a hostage taken hostage by this old man. Seniors, help me!"
Huo Shura's body moved slightly, and a ray of cold light shot out from several miles away, swirling around Yin Xuege.
The crunching sound was sharp and unpleasant, but Yin Xuege saw it clearly. In the cold light was a piece of gear the size of a palm, with extremely sharp edges and hundreds of gears with sharp teeth. The gears rotated at a high speed that made him jaw-dropping, and the sound waves caused shattered all the vegetation within a few feet around him.
The gears flew rapidly around him in circles, bringing up a strong wind and raising large amounts of smoke and dust.
A man in blood sneered, his tone extremely cold.
"King Luo, you just killed those four teenagers, and we had no time to stop you."
"But if you dare to touch this doll now, it will not be easy if you want to die quickly."
Yin Xuuge's heart moved slightly. Listening to the tone of these blood-clothed men, it seemed that they wanted to protect him
Not only themselves, but also the four young men from the Yin family in Weibei, they all intended to rescue them, but they were just too late to rescue them
Huo Shura spread his hands and sighed deeply.
"I had no intention of killing the doll. I captured him just to claim a possible hiding place."
"It can't be hidden. When we entered the mountain, all the law officials in the three prefectures and counties were mobilized."
"King Luo, don't waste everyone's time. I'll capture you without mercy and let you die more happily."
The gears were flying around Yin Xuege in circles. Huo Shura looked at the men in blood-clothed clothes. He laughed strangely, suddenly rose into the air, and struck Yin Xuege with a palm.
"I had no intention of killing him, but now... I have to kill him!"
The terrifying power struck directly, and a group of weird crimson runes gushed out from Fire Shura's palm. The vitality of the surrounding world surged crazily, and a rolling heat wave hit. The nearby mountains and forests were scorched and discolored, and then a large number of ancient trees could not withstand the high temperature and burned. stand up.
Countless ancient trees burned like torches, and the surroundings were filled with flames. The warm spring forest suddenly turned into a sea of fire and hell.
The whirling gears brought out a strange roar, which turned into a cold light and shot toward Huo Shura's heart.
Yin Xuuge turned his body, and all the Yinfeng energy in the acupoints on his legs spurted out instantly. He used all his strength to transform into the wind, trying to escape from Fire Shura's control.
The grass grew and withered all around, and fires burned.
Fire Shura was like a demon in fire, arriving in front of him in a flash with desperate killing intent.
The right hand is like a cattail leaf fan, the red palm brings out a ray of fire, and hits Yin Xuege's heart heavily.
The rapidly rotating gears pierced through Fire Shura's heart with a strange roar, and exited from the back of his heart. The sharp saw teeth brought up large pieces of flesh and blood, and countless bone fragments could be seen spraying out from behind him.
Huo Shura didn't seem to feel any pain. He looked at Yin Xuege wholeheartedly, looking at him with all his concentration.
Killing intent, crazy yet peaceful killing intent.
It was the killing intention with the last wish in life, the last ideal in life.
Before he died, he simply wanted to kill someone.
Unfortunately, Yin Xuuge was the one he chose.
(End of chapter)