The hearts of the Hehuan Sect were divided, and the clues could be seen from the fight between Shen Qiao and Yan Shou.
Although Shen Qiao just opened the acupuncture point, but his skills cannot be advanced by leaps and bounds overnight and reach the peak. Facing Yan Shou and Baoyun, it must be difficult.
But Baoyun saw that Shen Qiao was wholeheartedly dealing with Yan Shou, so he gradually stopped intervening and let Shen Qiao have the upper hand, while Yan Shou was left and right.
Yan Shou hated secretly in his heart, and he didn't want to be looked down upon, so he used ten successful powers and vowed to kill Shen Qiao under his palm.
Who knows that Shen Qiao is not what it used to be. A mountain and river with a sad sword is enough to make people close. Yan Shou tried to turn defense into attack several times, but was intimidated by the opponent's sword curtain, so he had to turn attack into defense again. Among them, the "blood-handed Buddha" who used to be majestic and powerful in the past was suppressed to the point that he couldn't even get a palm out.
Under the embarrassment, it is inevitable that flaws will be revealed. At the same time, the mountains and rivers and the sword of sorrow are flourishing, and they are swept straight to the center of Yan Shou's eyebrows.
Baoyun naturally couldn't sit and watch Yan Shou die in front of him, otherwise it would be difficult for him to return to Huanzong.
He shouted at Xiao Se Bairong: "What are you doing watching!"
He raised his palm and patted Shen Qiao.
Xiao Se Bairong couldn't stand on the sidelines anymore, so he immediately joined the battle circle and attacked Shen Qiao one after another.
However, the masters made a move, which changed rapidly. When they shot, they heard Yan Shou's scream, blood light rose from the sword curtain, and splashed to the ground after the sword light disappeared.
An arm rolled from the roof to the ground. Everyone looked closely, and Yan Shou had his arm cut off. He stepped back again and again, sealed the acupoint to stop the bleeding, his face was full of pain, and he almost fell off the roof. Naturally, he was powerless. fight again.
Baoyun and Shen Qiao fought several moves, and he was shocked to find that the other party was inexhaustible after the battle with Yan Shou just now. The sword energy was abundant and continuous. He weighed the pros and cons and felt that even if he won this time, it would be a terrible victory. What's more, he and Shen Qiao didn't have a deep hatred, and killing him didn't do him much good, so he only contributed five or six points to stop Shen Qiao's desire to kill Yan Shou, and dealt with it for a long time.
Until the bleak shouted: "Elder Baoyun, Elder Yan looks bad!"
In addition to his arm being chopped off, Yan Shou also had several internal and external injuries on his body. At this time, he lost too much blood. Even if he stopped the bleeding from acupuncture points and adjusted his breath, he would not be able to slow down much. Named "Blood Hand Buddha", this bloody finger is exactly his right hand that was beheaded. Without this right hand, even if his life is preserved in the future, his skill will inevitably be greatly reduced. For those who practice martial arts, it is the The deadliest blow.
He hated Shen Qiao in his heart, and hated Bao Yun and the others to stand by, so he was so angry that he passed out.
Baoyun took advantage of the situation and pulled away: "Shen Qiao, today you hurt me the elder of the Acacia Sect, and the Acacia Sect will definitely recover it with all its strength!"
Shen Qiao said lightly: "Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, why choose another day, just finish it today!"
After saying that, he flew towards Yan Shou with his sword, and he wanted to kill him with one blow when the opponent had no resistance!
Bao Yun was taken aback, he didn't seem to expect that Shen Qiao would be so persistent, and immediately chased after him and slapped the opponent with his palm.
At this moment, Bairong also flew over, and the slender hands turned into blossoming green lotuses.
However, Shen Qiao swept across with a sword, and the sword screen instantly transformed into thousands of thousands of people, so he resolved all the offensives of Baoyun and Bairong, and also caused Bairong's palm to deflect and shoot at Baoyun.
Baoyun said angrily, "Bairong!"
Bai Rong sighed and said delicately, "Elder Baoyun forgives his sins, it's all the fault of this hateful thief!"
After speaking, she moved her lotus steps lightly, her robe sleeves were like lotus flowers in full bloom, and phantoms appeared one after another, blooming heavily all over Shen Qiao's body. She looked beautiful and graceful, but an insider would know at a glance that this heavy lotus flower was actually a lot of infuriating energy. , the power of "Qinglian Yin" is here, if the user is strong in martial arts, each "lotus" contains a frightening infuriating energy, and the offensive is like a tidal surging, endless, back waves. Pushing the front waves, the first weight is more powerful than the first weight.
The green lotus seal she used at this time looked extremely powerful, but Shen Qiao, who was in close contact, could feel that the true power contained in each of her palms was not even half of the internal power used by the other when the two first met.
Baoyun had no intention of fighting Shen Qiao again, while Bai Rong and Xiao Se were entangled in Shen Qiao, he directly took away the unconscious Yan Shou, and left a sentence in the distance: "Hehuan Sect will ask for advice in the future!"
Xiao Se was injured, and he had no intention of fighting. When he saw Bao Yun, he wanted to follow him, but Shen Qiao had already been staring at him, and Shanhe and the Sword of Sadness followed, and there was a wound on his back, and blood immediately followed. Bubbling dyed his clothes red, he cried out in pain, without turning his head, his light work was at its extreme, and he disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye, and no one was seen again.
Shen Qiao wanted to chase again, but couldn't get out because he was entangled by Bai Rong. The opponent's position was diametrically opposed to Shen Qiao's, and there were a lot of lives in his hands, but he showed mercy to Shen Qiao's men over and over again, especially in Bailongguan. In the middle, if it wasn't for her to hold back the bleak, maybe Shen Qiao and Fifteen would not have had time to escape.
In view of this, Shen Qiao just didn't think that she had a good impression of him, and he couldn't be too unsympathetic to her. At this time, Bai Rong stopped him and didn't let him go after Bao Yun and others, and he couldn't go to the other party. Heavy hand, heart is inevitably a little depressed.
Seeing his appearance, Bai Rong smiled and stopped voluntarily.
Seeing that she suddenly stopped and stood still, Shen Qiao also withdrew her sword and turned around.
"The day when the Bixia Zong Mountain was parting, the slave family tossed and turned every night, and I missed it very much. Now that I saw that Shen Lang's skill has greatly increased, and he is no longer bullied, I was comforted in my heart. , but when you saw the slaves, you shouted and killed, you are really ruthless!"
When she said this, she had a smile on her face, and there was no sadness or surprise, making it difficult to tell the truth from the false.
Shen Qiao said seriously: "I will always keep your kindness in my heart, and I will never forget it."
Bairong covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm just talking casually, but you are serious, but you look good no matter what, even I can't help but want to kiss Fangze!"
After she said that she was bullying her, Shen Qiao was startled, and took three steps back, Bai Rong stopped and giggled.
Shen Qiao only felt that her mind was as unpredictable as Yan Wushi, and she deserved to be a member of the Demon Sect, and they all had something in common.
"Do you know where Yan Wushi just now led Sang Jingxing?"
Bai Rong nodded: "Yes, they went down the mountain. If I guessed correctly, Yan Wushi should be trying to get rid of Sang Jingxing by using the city wall as a cover!"
Shen Qiao was in a hurry to chase the two of them, and after listening, he wanted to leave.
Bai Rong didn't let him go: "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Is this your attitude towards your savior?"
Shen Qiao: "Thank you for letting me know, if there is anything else, let's talk about it another day!"
"Shen Qiao!"
When Shen Qiao heard her calling her first and last name together, she paused and turned around.
But seeing Bai Rong's face no longer smiling, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at each other, showing a complicated meaning: "I haven't thanked you yet, Yan Shou has always been unpleasant to see me in the Hehuan Sect, this time you have hurt him, go to Later, I lost another strong enemy in the door. But Shen Lang, I am a member of the Hehuan Sect after all, you and I will see you next time, if you are still against the Hehuan Sect, I will not be able to show mercy to you. "
Shen Qiao was silent for a moment: "Do you want to be the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect?"
Bai Rong was a little surprised, and immediately said sweetly: "I thought that Shen Lang was indifferent to me, but I didn't expect to guess even this."
Shen Qiao sighed, thinking about the endless fighting in the Hehuan Sect, all of them being cruel and ruthless, so there were many words to persuade, but in the end he didn't say anything, just bowed his hands: "I hope you will do your best and cherish it well, and there will be expectations in the future."
Bai Rong looked at his disappearing figure and stuck out her tongue: "Silly Shen Lang!"
Shen Qiao carried Qinggong to the extreme all the way, and flew forward, but after chasing for most of the night, there was no trace of Yan Wushi and Sang Jingxing.
It stands to reason that Yan Wushi has not regained his skill now, and it is impossible for Sang Jingxing to chase after him for so long. At this time, Shen Qiao had already realized that he was probably deceived by Bai Rong. The other party pointed him in a completely wrong direction and deliberately made him waste his efforts.
But even if he turned back to the small temple now, it would be impossible to find Bairong to settle accounts.
Shen Qiao stopped, panting slightly, he looked down at the Mountains and Rivers Tongbei Sword in his hand, then raised his head to look into the distance.
After most of the night, when they didn't know where to go, they had little hope of finding someone.
Shen Qiao remembered what Yan Wushi said before he left, closed his eyes, and suppressed his ups and downs.
The Mountains and Rivers Tongseijian also seemed to sense the complicated and unspeakable mood of the master, and rang in the scabbard.
When dawn came, the vast sky showed a hint of fish white, as if eager to break through the abyss and bring light to the world.
Chang'an.
These two words appeared silently in Shen Qiao's heart.
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All the way to the north to Chang'an, the distance is not far, Shen Qiao's speed is not slow, it is just that he does not travel day and night, so it took several days.
As early as when he was about to arrive in Chang'an, Shen Qiao felt something was wrong.
On the official road entering Beijing, there are occasional figures of exiled family members of criminals coming from the direction of the capital, and some exiles of civilians are led by officials to march in the direction of Chang'an. In the past, he could occasionally see such scenes. But after all, it is not common. If you see two groups in one day, it is unusual there.
Just when the tea pavilion was resting, Shen Qiao saw a family with their hands and feet in shackles again, and the soldier on the horse walked away, staggering, describing himself as despondent.
The soldiers who escorted them were going to rest, and everyone took their seats at the tea pavilion, but the family members of the exiles did not receive such good treatment, and they all had to sit outside the tea pavilion without even a sip of water.
Shen Qiao whispered a few words to the staff at the tea pavilion, and then walked to the table where the soldiers were seated.
"Meeting is fate. Pindao wants to invite the two gentlemen for a cup of tea. I wonder if the two would like to show their faces?"
At this time, Shen Qiao had changed into a Taoist robe, and the robe was fluttering. Even if he didn't speak, he seemed to be a master of Taoism, not to mention his gentle and sweet voice, which made people feel close.
Although Yu Wenyong banned Buddhism and Taoism, the folk culture of worshipping Buddhism and Taoism has not been extinguished, not to mention that Shen Qiao is not an ordinary Taoist at first sight, and the two soldiers did not dare to take it, and immediately got up and greeted him: "How dare you Let the Taoist look please, it's better to sit down and talk together."
Shen Qiaozheng had this intention and took the opportunity to say: "Pin Dao once made a wish in front of Immortal Venerable, to do ninety-nine merits in three years, and now there is still one, I don't know if the two Langjun can make it, let Pin Dao invite the outsider. How many people also drink a cup of tea and chat about quenching their hunger and thirst?"
The soldier smiled and said, "The Taoist priest is kind, you can do it yourself."
Shen Qiao asked his servant to bring tea, and the family members of the prisoners were naturally grateful, and he asked: "Pin Dao saw a lot of prisoners' family members being exiled on the way to Beijing. I don't know what happened in Beijing? But those officials offended His Majesty. ?"
Soldier: "Oh, they did offend Your Majesty. Your Majesty wants to rebuild the palace. These people's fathers, brothers or husbands were officials in the court, and they all objected to it, which annoyed His Majesty, and caused this disaster."
Shen Qiao said oddly, "Rebuilding the palace? As far as I know, your majesty is diligent and self-absorbed, and he doesn't seem to be a man of pleasure."
The soldier said nervously, "I advise you, Daoist Master, you must not say this again when you enter the capital! The former emperor was indeed frugal and caring for the people, but this is not the case with the present His Majesty. Order the people of the world to not have to observe mourning, let alone those who speak out!"
When Shen Qiao heard this, his face changed suddenly, and his heart thumped.
Yu Wenyong is actually dead? !