At the same time, the Sky Pavilion lobby.
Xu Shuangce suddenly seemed to feel something, closed his eyes to explore for a moment, and opened his eyes to look out the door.
The scene of Bai Li cutting off his hand in the hall stunned everyone, only Mu Duozhu, who was sitting at Xu Shuangce's start, glanced at it and asked subconsciously, "What?"
Xu Shuangce did not answer, and after pondering for a while, he retracted his gaze. At this time, Ying Kai looked at Bai Hao in surprise, and finally said with difficulty: "...You are not human?"
The military personnel use silk as the tendons, gold as the bones, the body shell is made of stainless steel, and the joints are controlled by screws and copper wedges. The soldier's face does not need facial features, just a piece of polished bronze, relying on the spiritual core to detect the Yin and Yang five elements, and the actions are all controlled by the Juzong spiritual power, in other words, it is a golden steel puppet with a thousand times increased combat effectiveness.
However, Bai Hao obviously possesses intelligence, and from the outside, he is a real body of flesh and blood. How could he be made by man
"Yes." Bai Hao said calmly, "Below my flesh, all are organs, and it is indeed not a living person."
It is no wonder that Du Kaixun stepped on the lifelong learning of the previous two generations of Juzong when he was eighteen years old. Soldiers like Bai Hao do not need to compete at all. His existence has already subverted the whole. The grandson family. The ability of Du Kaixun to make military personnel is beyond ancient and unparalleled, it is simply divine!
Mu Duozhu stunned and said: "Chengfeng, how is your brother..."
Juzong sat upright in the armchair. He was born with a sloppy and casual temperament that was not too serious about anything. Even when he faced the questioning of the great masters just now, that kind of temperament still existed, but it was completely gone at this moment. The light from the sky could not reflect his deep profile, only the bridge of his nose and the corners of his lips cast a heavy shadow, and the corners of his eyes flickered with a faint cold light.
He raised his head slightly and spit out two words coldly: "Evil law."
"..." Everyone didn't know what to say for a while, and Yingkai hesitated for a while: "So you sent Kaixun to the Punishment and Punishment Institute 17 years ago, not because he bullied the disciples of the eldest grandson, but because he abused himself. Soldiers created?"
Changsun Cheng said coldly, "For me, there is no difference between Bai Hao and a living person."
- It makes no difference to him.
But the lord of the six great aristocratic families, the dignified and dignified sect of the world, his nameless Taoist companion turned out to be a manufactured soldier, and it was not just a joke, but a scandal that was going to cause a sensation in the world.
"Are you really a soldier?" Xu Shuangce suddenly asked.
Bai Hao said humbly, "Yes."
"But the soldiers have no heart."
Bai Li replied: "Yes, soldiers don't need internal organs, I do..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xu Shuangce stood up from the first seat and then disappeared in place.
The whole room was stunned for a moment. The next moment, Sect Master Cangyang appeared in front of Bai Hao. The five fingers of his left hand contained icy energy, and he stabbed him in the chest mercilessly:
"The opening ceremony seventeen years ago made you dissect your heart in court. What was the dissection?"
Bai Hao's pupils shrunk, and before it was too late to step back, the pressure like a knife's heart pierced through the air.
But at that critical moment, Juzong suddenly stood up not far away—Clang!
Without pulling the sword half-sheathed, he abruptly blocked the hand that was reaching out to his heart, only to see Changsun Chengfeng stopped in front of Xu Shuangce in an instant!
Ying Kai suddenly got up and stopped drinking: "Shuangce!"
Yu Chi Rui and Mu Duozhu also stood up at the same time, and the atmosphere was about to explode.
"… "
The last trace of the mask of kindness on Changsun Chengfeng's face disappeared. The cold light flickered on the sword's edge, clearly reflecting the ferocity in the depths of his pupils, as if the ferocious edges and corners of a rock appeared only after the tide had receded, and he said softly, word by word:
"Sect Master Xu, everyone has reverse scales."
Xu Shuangce stared at him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"... This junior did not intend to deceive, please forgive me..."
Bai Ran's hoarse voice sounded in the stalemate, I saw him take a half step back from the eldest grandson Chengfeng, leaned down and said with difficulty: "The junior has a heart in his chest. Because the junior is not born like this, but the second son is refined by living people. made."
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squeak-
The door was pushed open, Yuchixiao stood for a moment, then took a deep breath and crossed the threshold.
The bed rugs fell down layer by layer, glowing like water, blocking the situation on the sickbed. Yuchixiao stood still, summoned up his courage and said softly, "Xiang Xiaoyuan."
There was no response from within the bed.
Probably still in a coma, he thought.
The warm unicorn blood jade pendant held the palm tightly, to the point where the phalanx was sore. Yu Chixiao remembered the first time he saw the little Charming Monster. The young man was hiding behind the screen in the front hall of the Cangyang Sect, his black and white eyes secretly looking at him, his pupils were full of timidity and ignorance; Those eyes were reflected on Sen Han's bone-piercing Gou Chen Jian, the corners of his brows were slyly smiling, and he didn't care that his throat was slashed with blood by the sword's edge. The contrast between the blood and the skin tone was breathtaking.
It is really incoherent, even to the point of dazzling.
- Are you really just a charmer
Even if he thought about it a little bit, the pain and bitterness that was almost paralyzing spread from the bottom of his heart, making Yuchixiao slightly dazed.
"Yes, it must be," he told himself in his heart.
"This must be the legendary Charming Monster."
Yuchixiao closed his eyes, opened them after a while, took out a silk sash from his arms and carefully passed it through the blood jade pendant. He didn't need to measure to know the length to hang from the boy's waist, and after he tied it, he held it firmly, as if he had gained some kind of tingling courage from the touch of that hard hand.
Then he finally stretched out his hand, with a subtle trembling in his fingertips, and forcibly lifted the bed curtain—
His movements stopped suddenly.
There was only Sect Master Cangyang's robe on the bed, and the duvet was messy and empty.
"... Xiang Xiaoyuan?" Yuchixiao looked around in amazement and turned around in confusion.
"Xiang Xiaoyuan?"
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At the same moment, Gong Wei stuck his head out from the corner at the end of the corridor.
This golden ship is huge, with pavilions and pavilions on board. A small attic is specially built on the deck near the stern, and the entrance is connected to the cabin. It is called the Ice Pavilion and is used for hiding corpses.
At the entrance of the attic stood two disciples of the Sabre Doctor Sect, standing straight like spears, looking straight ahead without looking sideways.
Gong Wei shook his head secretly, stretched out his hand, "Crack!" and snapped his fingers.
The two disciples didn't even have time to react, their eyes were sluggish and the whole body became calm, and they stared straight ahead and did not move.
The disciples of the medical sect guarded the gate, and indeed it did not make much difference whether they guarded or not. Gong Wei happily walked out of the corner of the promenade, and the two disciples of the medical sect who had been locked up turned a blind eye, let him push the ice pavilion door open without any reaction, and slipped in leisurely.
There are thousands of years of mysterious ice stored on the four walls and floor mezzanine of the corpse pavilion. Gong Wei came here in his last life when he sent the corpse of the monster on the boat. At that time, he was full of spiritual energy and his body was firm, so he didn't feel cold at all, but now he hits the door firmly. shivered.
The rotunda on the first floor of the attic was covered with a lavender magic circle. In the center of the magic circle, where the rays of light converged, an ice bed was built with hundreds of uncarved black ice stones. A familiar figure lay quietly on the ice bed, with no strands on his body, only covered with a snow-white burial robe; a blood-red light was drawn from the center of his neck and collarbone, gurgling like life, converging on the side of the ice bed. In the mist-shrouded stainless steel holding plate.
It was the soldier's silk that was drawn.
Ordinary people will definitely experience ups and downs when they see the corpse of their previous life, and they will feel a little bit melancholy. Although Gong Wei couldn't understand where the melancholy came from, in order to be like ordinary people, he still closed his eyes with a symbolic solemnity, and politely observed a moment of silence.
Then he opened his eyes, excited and excited, and was about to turn the corpse over and take the spine, but then he stopped cautiously.
I saw two purple-gold silk threads infused with spiritual power extending from both sides of the ice bed, tightly binding the corpse's wrists, but it was extremely difficult to find it under the burial clothes. As long as the corpse is together, the silk thread will move along with it, thus directly disturbing Mu Duozhu's primordial spirit.
Gong Wei didn't expect Mu Duozhu to still have this trick, and was stunned for a while. After gesturing for a long time, he didn't think how to untie the purple-gold threads on the corpse's wrists without disturbing Mu Duozhu, and withdrew his hands in frustration.
Could it be that it is not good to leave the school today, and the things in the spine cannot be taken out
He took a half step back, but was unwilling to leave immediately.
The mysterious ice coffin is dazzling, smearing the whole body of the corpse, and the originally transparent skin is completely clear, like a human shape carved out of a whole piece of ice and snow; When you look at it, the head and neck seem to be completely one.
Gong Wei looked up and down the corpse's calm face, and suddenly there was a hint of curiosity in his heart.
It is said that Xu Shuangce slaughtered the body in Cangyang Mountain, and the blood splashed peach blossoms all year round. When the leader of the alliance personally came to the door to retrieve the body for burial, Jianzong Yu Chi Rui and others who were waiting at the foot of the mountain witnessed the damage to the body with their own eyes. After that, the whole world knew about the glorious record of Sect Master Xu's lingering hatred and cruel corpse slaughter, but no one had dared to put it on the table for so many years.
Therefore, according to Gong Wei's imagination, even if he was not cut into eight pieces, his flesh and blood should be ruined. However, when Dingxian Mausoleum confronted each other, he found that his corpse's face was intact, and there was no obvious trauma on his body.
So where did Xu Shuangce kill him
Gong Wei has always been a person who doesn't care much about life and death, let alone anything behind him. But I don't know why, once this doubt arises, it lingers, and there is some inexplicable discomfort vaguely.
Why does he feel uncomfortable because of the natural action of his old enemy
He didn't know either.
Gong Wei held his breath and looked back, there was no movement outside, and the two gatekeepers didn't notice the slightest abnormality. He turned his head to face the corpse again, swallowed dry saliva, and finally carefully reached out and twisted the corner of the burial.
- The corpse is naked, looking inwards at a glance.
The wound left by the reluctant piercing through the chest has turned blue and white, the wound is clean and neat to the point of cruelty, only the edges are covered with finely gray, coagulated flesh. Other than that, the torso is intact and there is no trace of being slaughtered.
"… "
Gong Wei put down the corners of his clothes, doubts abounded. After standing still for a while, a sudden jolt in my heart: Did he cut off my hands and feet and sew them together by Mu Duozhu before the burial
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Gong Wei couldn't help but lift up the mortuary to check his hands and legs. Unexpectedly, several large joints were not cut off and sewed, and it was only when his eyes touched his arms that he suddenly stopped.
The corpse was really damaged, and there were appalling pincer marks on the left and right elbows, and they were facing in opposite directions.
His right arm is a clear and complete palm print, and the bones are slightly bent, as if they were dislocated by the internal force during the fight; even if the joint was pushed back later, the strong internal force of the restrainer still left a slight bend on the arm bones. fold.
The bones of the left arm were intact as before, and there was no sign of internal damage. Only five fingerprints were deeply immersed in the flesh and blood, and even long scratches were left after being forcibly dragged.
Gong Wei's eyes fell on the scratches, his pupils gradually widened, and the noise from the Linjiangdu tavern sounded in his ears. The old storyteller was reading something vividly and vividly downstairs, and Yuchixiao lowered his voice mysteriously: "... After the death of Immortal Fahua, the leader of the alliance came from Daishan with a sword and rushed to Xuanji Hall in person, and had a volley fight with Sect Master Xu. , and then grabbed the body of the director of the palace from his hands. At that time, the body was already damaged... "
"Sect Master Xu actually lost?"
"Failed! After returning to Cangyang Sect, don't ask questions!"
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Xu Shuangce was defeated by Ying Kai, and sixteen years were fleeting.
The five scratches on the arm of the corpse were still distinct and tragic, and the arcs went from deep to shallow until they disappeared, as if they had no choice but to let go when they were fighting for each other.