The old blind man pointed out lightly with his sword, and the space on the execution ground turned into a distorted chaos like a lake again. When the rain fell, there were mercury-like ripples swaying layer by layer, and there was an extra one in the golden mask at some point. A pitch-black long knife.
With a flick of his wrist, the black knife came out flat and horizontal.
Like thick ink dripping into the water, thick black air diffused silently on the execution ground, eroding the entire space originally controlled by the old blind man's power.
His blade slid out, and the mirror images where it passed were shattered piece by piece, and the world returned to reality.
The old blind man snorted, and when the ink knife approached, he tapped the sword in his hand again. The next moment, his figure swept back weightlessly like a leaf, avoiding the ink knife at a critical moment.
He stood on the edge of the execution ground as light as nothing, and at this moment, there were more than a dozen figures on the eaves around him. At some point, other people who also wore masks and black cloaks quietly appeared around them, vaguely forming a surrounding circle.
The auras of these people who appeared were obviously different from those soldiers in armor, more like men wearing golden masks.
The old blind man's expression remained unchanged on the surface, and he still looked lazy and out of tune, but his heart sank slightly: there were more "demons" released to cooperate with the dynasty than they imagined.
Liu Wuyan and the others who were standing on the street while being sent away from the execution ground by the old blind man felt chills in their hearts.
Although their strength is not as good as that of the old blind man and the golden mask, after all, as immortal cultivators, they can still see the approximate strength comparison. Although the old blind man was powerful, he was still at a disadvantage in the face of the golden mask that was one of the first batch of eighteen Gu clans in the Chaos Era. An old blind man with a golden mask can still handle it, but now that there are more of these people, the old blind man may...
"Hey, I've been discovered by others, so don't hide anymore, it's useless to hide. Why don't you hurry up and help the blind man?"
The old blind man who was surrounded did not rush, the sword in his hand touched the ground, cleared his throat, and yelled.
The golden mask didn't chase him any more, the long, narrow, dark knife drooped down, and the tip of the knife reached the ground.
The people wearing masks on the surrounding eaves did not move, but a faint black mist filled around them, forming a net covering the surrounding area.
This is indeed a hunt, and now both sides of the hunt will finally appear. The real protagonist is neither Liu Wuyan nor Monk Mingxin.
Along with the old blind man's words, a sneer rang out, Liu Wuyan and the others turned their heads and saw several figures walking out of the rain curtain. The leader was a woman wearing a Taoist robe of the Nine Profound Gates and a simple and capable black ponytail. She had a stern expression and carried a long sword wrapped with cloth strips on her back.
Bai Yuanxiu, the master of Xuanshuang Peak in Nine Profound Gates.
There are four other people behind Bai Yuanxiu, two by two scattered side by side.
The two people in front, the one on the left with a smooth head, wearing a cassock covered with spirit beads, twirling beads in one hand and standing upright in the other, is a very kind-looking monk. The other one was wearing a fiery red dress, with his hands on the handle of a long knife hanging from his waist, and the corners of his eyes were red. Her face was charming and fierce. The woman looked a little unkind with a beautiful face.
"Uncle."
"Master."
Liu Wuyan and Monk Mingxin spoke almost at the same time.
Fat Monk is one of the eighteen elders of Fanyin Pavilion, Master Pudu, and the uncle of Monk Mingxin. The woman in the red skirt and long sword is Liu Wuyan's master, Ye Gui, the Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect.
"Amitabha Buddha is so good." Master Pudu turned the beads, looked at Monk Mingxin shaking his head again and again, and said very sadly, "Nephew, if you break the precepts, just break the precepts. It's not like no one in Fanyin Pavilion has violated the precepts. But how do you see it?" It’s not good to fall in love with someone else, but I fell in love with the little girl of the Hehuan Sect, which makes me, uncle, unable to intercede for you even in front of the host.”
His hateful tone sounded like he wanted to beat his chest and feet in pain.
Monk Mingxin's face was pale due to serious injuries, and he bowed his head silently.
Apparently, Master Purdu had been here for more than a while, and the way he rushed to the execution ground to rescue Liu Wuyan just now was seen by his uncle.
As a disciple of the Buddha, he shouldn't be tempted by mortals, and he shouldn't fall in love with any woman, not to mention that he completely violated the taboo of Fanyin Pavilion because of the blood on the saber.
"Bah." As soon as Master Purdue opened his mouth, Ye Kui, who had a stinky face, spat mercilessly and sneered, "How dare a dead donkey despise a member of our Acacia Sect? No face, don't blame me for not being a teacher." Just to remind you, if you dare to have anything to do with this dead bald donkey in Fanyin Pavilion, I will turn around and break your legs for the sake of the teacher."
"Master."
Liu Wuyan shouted again in a hoarse voice.
Her eye sockets were slightly red.
The Hehuan Sect was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles from the Qi Qin Dynasty, and there was a Jin Tang Dynasty in between. Liu Wuyan never thought that Master would appear here. She thought she was strong enough and was no longer the little girl who was protected by her brother, but when she saw her master walking out of the rain with a familiar face, she felt inexplicable grievances.
What Ye Kui originally wanted to say was swallowed back by her.
The always resolute and resolute disciple stood in the rain covered in blood and embarrassed, looking at her with his lips pursed, his eyes were slightly red, and he called out to Master in a hoarse voice, but he didn't say anything else.
Her heart softened.
"Stupid girl."
Ye Kui cursed softly, and when she walked past Liu Wuyan, she reached out and rubbed her messy blood-stained hair.
Stupid girl, how can there be a master in this world who doesn't love his apprentice
How can there be a master in this world who knows his apprentice is going to die and won't come to save him
What kind of master is such a master
Ye Kui remembered Liu Wuyan's appearance when she first arrived at Hehuanzong. The tired girl stood in the lobby and said calmly that she knew the secret of Jin Tang's attempt to deal with Xianmen, and she wanted to make a deal with Hehuanzong. She handed over the list with Skynet's name to the Hehuan Sect. As a condition, she would join the Hehuan Sect, and they would make her stronger.
"I can work for the Hehuan Sect."
The girl who has traveled all the way stood with her back straight, with a cold and stern expression on her face. When she talked about herself, her tone was not like talking about herself, but like talking about something unimportant.
At that time, Ye Kui was leaning against the wall with a knife in her hand, and when she heard her voice, she glanced sideways at her.
The girl who thinks she is indifferent and proud is so bewildered, holding on to the last piece of pride, like a homeless child who thinks she has been abandoned by the world, she looks so tough but is actually so fragile.
Pretty stupid.
Ye Kui thought.
The elders of the Acacia Sect are still discussing through sound transmission. The Acacia Sect is not far from the Jintang Dynasty. They have indeed felt the changes in the Jintang Dynasty over the years, but the territory of Cangpu may not be so peaceful, so the Acacia Sect has not always been Too much interference in the affairs of the Jintang Dynasty. Moreover, the Eight Sects of Immortal Sect and their own default territory, just like the Kyushu Bank's power is mainly concentrated in the Qi and Qin Dynasty, and the Jin and Tang Dynasty is considered to be the site of Jiuxuanmen, so it is not easy for them to intervene too much.
Therefore, the news brought by Liu Wuyan is actually a bit difficult for the Hehuan Sect to handle.
Not all the elders agree that their disciples join the Hehuan Sect for such a reason.
While the elders were arguing via sound transmission, Ye Kui looked sideways at the stubborn girl, suddenly laughed, stood up lazily, and walked over.
"Okay, then you will be my apprentice from now on, call Master to listen?"
She put one hand on the handle of the knife at her waist, raised her eyebrows and said with a casual smile.
The girl looked up at her, her eyes a little blank: "...Master."
"Stupid girl."
Ye Kui smiled and ruffled her hair.
Stupid girl, accepting you as an apprentice is accepting you as an apprentice, not a deal.
A dilapidated list is not enough for the Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect to accept a direct disciple. Although the Hehuan Sect is not the first among the Eight Sects like the Nine Profound Sect, it is not reduced to bullying a little girl.
"Stupid girl."
Ye Kui cursed softly, withdrew her hand and stopped looking at Liu Wuyan, she pressed the handle of the knife, and walked towards the man wearing the golden mask coquettishly.
Although the apprentice is a bit stupid, and seems to have something to do with the bald donkey in Fanyin Pavilion, but no matter what, he is still her apprentice. The apprentice has been bullied, the master has to come and get the place back, right
The beautiful long knife decorated with gold flowers was drawn out of its sheath, pointing directly at the person standing indifferently on the execution ground.
"Hey, hide your head and tail, sign up for your name?"
She smiled casually.
Behind Bai Yuanxiu, the last two people who walked out of the rain curtain together were the two Kyushu bank elders who led the hidden people of Kyushu bank near Shangdu, He Wuyin and Ye Guiting.
When they saw the familiar elder of Jiuzhou Bank, the disciples of Jiuzhou Bank called out to the elder one after another.
They really hoped that the elders would not come to rescue them, but when the elders appeared, they couldn't suppress the sourness and joy in their hearts.
He Wuyin and Ye Guiting nodded towards the disciples, they did not walk forward again like Ye Kui, but stood in front of the crowd and stopped, obviously intending to protect these seriously injured disciples.
A few days ago, when He Wuyin and Ye Guiting were arguing over whether to come to rescue the disciples who were about to be beheaded, the defensive formation in this hiding place was triggered.
"Who?"
He Wuyin and Ye Guiting stopped arguing, opened their mouths cautiously and prepared to fight.
Two figures walked out of the formation, carrying waves of spatial transmission on their bodies.
"Jiuxuanmen, Bai Yuanxiu, came here at the order of the head of Baili."
"Jiuxuanmen, Qin Song, came here at the order of the head of Baili."
The person who walked out of the formation spoke.
He Wuyin and Ye Guiting were taken aback for a moment, the head of Baili? Isn't the head of Jiuxuanmen Yi Heping? But they recognized the person who walked out of the formation.
The author has something to say: ah, this month and day should be over, this book has been written for a long time.
In fact, many of the emotions in Chaoge are more idealistic, such as the relationship between the same door, the relationship between the master and the apprentice, I wrote it very ideally, selfishly, the brothers and sisters trust and love each other, master The disciples are caring and loving, and the elders want to protect the disciples of the sect...
Everyone loves each other seriously.
In fact, it is selfish.
Because the world is already so cruel, let everyone trust each other and want to love each other like this. Everyone has a bright and beautiful side. With such turbulent changes in the times, the truth and secrets of history seem to be Not so sad.