Chapter 550

Although the monk knew that the traceless sword technique was powerful, he was surprised to change his moves so quickly.

He stepped back again, raised his Zen stick and shoveled it to his traceless legs.

The traceless long sword dropped a little and clapped with the palm of his left hand. Spit out your internal power and pat it on the Zen staff. The body flew obliquely, and the long sword pointed to the monk's left rib like lightning.

The monk broke his drink, waved his Zen stick and smashed the long sword.

Long xiangtian looked at it from a distance. Under the moonlight, he saw two people fighting three moves like lightning and Firestone. The monk retreated three times and was close to Gao Yiyuan.

The long sword in traceless's hand is unpredictable and tactful. Its internal power is poured into the sword body. The sword is fierce and domineering. Relying on the weapons in his hand, the monk kept attacking and fighting, looking for opportunities to collide with the traceless long sword.

Traceless knows the monk's mind, but how can he make the monk succeed? He was disgusted with the monk for several times. Especially this afternoon, he ran for his own life and pushed Cheng hero out with one hand, which killed Cheng hero, but he ran away.

Such a despicable person should be killed.

Therefore, he showed no mercy. Xuantian's eleven movements and seventeen swords were changeable day by day, which were displayed in a series. There was a sword wound on the right shoulder of the carefree monk. This fight broke the wound and blood flowed out.

As soon as he waved his Zen stick and touched the wound, he could not help but show his teeth in pain.

The monk's eyes twinkled. He knew that without ten moves, he would be defeated by the traceless sword. He didn't want to die in the mountains.

The thought in my heart turned quickly, and the Zen stick silk in my hand was not relaxed and danced tightly.

Suddenly, he drank with a clear sound without trace. The long sword pierced the monk's left chest through the shadow of the staff in the sky. Fortunately, the monk kept three points when he made a move and retreated quickly at an emergency, so as to avoid the pain of a sword through his heart.

But no trace, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, flashed up, waved his left palm and patted the Buddhist staff pushed by the monk.

The monk suddenly turned to one side and flew to Gao Yiyuan, who was not far from one side.

Gao Yiyuan didn't react yet. As soon as his vest was tight, he was caught by the monk. At the same time, a strong force threw him up and flew to no trace.

Seeing the monk flying to one side, Wuji immediately turned around and chased him like lightning. Unexpectedly, the monk repeated his old skill and grabbed Gao Yifei and threw him. This palm was solid and hit Gao Yiyuan's chest.

At the moment when no trace was blocked by Gao Yiyuan, the monk flew to the edge of the cliff and jumped down the cliff without hesitation!

This accident stunned Wu trace and long xiangtian. The monk is obviously a coward and afraid of death. How could he jump off the cliff so decisively?

However, the cliff is tens of thousands of feet high. It has no trace and the Dragon soars all over the world. In the afternoon, I appreciated the precipitous cliff on it. If I jump from there, where is my life?

No trace was blocked by Gao Yiyuan. The monk had jumped off the cliff. Seeing that Gao Yiyuan was hit upside down by his own palm for nearly two feet, he slammed into a boulder, spit out a blood arrow, and sat down soft against the boulder.

Long xiangtian was surprised. He flashed forward and exclaimed, "Uncle Gao!?"

Traceless also flashed up. Seeing Gao Yiyuan's eyes staring round, he looked at the Dragon xiangtian who came to him. His chest was red with blood and his lips were moving. It seemed that he had something to say.

Gao Yiyuan was slapped by traceless. Long xiangtian's heart tightened like a conditioned reflex. When he came to him, he immediately remembered his dialogue with Xiaoyao monk just now.

This palm, traceless, used seven success forces. Originally, he wanted to knock off the Buddhist staff in the monk's hand. He didn't want the monk to be so insidious and vicious. He repeated his old skill again and pulled Gao Yiyuan to block this palm. The palm hit his chest and immediately tore his internal organs apart. He could no longer live.

No trace saw long Xiangyun anxious and knew that Gao Yifei was really going to die, although he was damned. He was still a little reluctant and unbearable.

So he stretched out his fingers and sealed several important points in Gao Yiyuan's chest to protect his heart pulse, so that he would not stop breathing immediately.

Long xiangtian's eyes looked complex. He couldn't tell whether it was grief or resentment, pity or reluctance.

"Uncle Gao, why do you bother! Feiyun escort agency... At least half of Feiyun escort agency belongs to Uncle Gao. Why are you so anxious and kill me? "

Long xiangtian whispered helplessly.

"I... i... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry... I'm sorry for your father... I was blinded by the thief monk! Dragon... Long xiangtian, I beg you, you must... You must kill the thief monk... Otherwise... I will die in peace! "

The last four words were shouted out with the last strength. With the exit of these four words, a rain of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then he took a long breath. As soon as he straightened up, there was no movement.

Looking through the moonlight, I saw his eyes staring round, his face full of blood, and his appearance was very desolate.

Long xiangtian knew that Gao Yiyuan was dead. He reached out and wiped his eyes off. He said in a low voice, "Why are you so anxious... Why..."

Suddenly, I had a pain in my chest, my blood surged in my body, my throat was sweet, and I almost spit out blood.

Traceless said: "sorry, it was me... I killed escort Gao by mistake..."

Long xiangtian slowly put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, turned his head to look at Xiang Wuji, smiled calmly and said, "brother, how can you blame you! Uncle Gao has a bad heart. He colludes with evil monks to form Feiyun escort agency, cripples escort Xu, and wants to murder me. If you didn't happen to come to Xiangyang, even my brother-in-law would murder him. If it weren't for the brothers, their plot might have succeeded, uncle Gao... Although uncle Gao is kind to me, he is so confused that he is responsible for his own death. Brother, if you want to blame yourself, long will be ashamed. "

Wuji pulled the long sword in his hand, put it into the scabbard and said, "thank you for your understanding“ Long Xiang said to heaven, "if you say that again, you will see the outside world. Long's life was saved by his brother. If it weren't for his brother, long wouldn't know how many times he died. Besides, it was the evil monk who really killed Uncle Gao. What's the matter with my brother? Before, I longxiangtian had no eyes. I once thought of murdering my brother, but my brother rewarded me with good. How can longmou be so unkind? "

Traceless smiled softly and said, "well, since brother long thinks so, I won't be hypocritical. Just say hello if you can find something useful in the future. Your brother-in-law, brother Huang, and I are friends of life and death. I will never refuse the matter of brother long. "

Hearing the speech, long xiangtian hesitated and said, "brother, are you leaving?"

Traceless said, "I have something else to do. The ashes of Shiniang will be sent back to the valley to be buried with Shifu. There can't be any delay. After I turn around, there will be a big thing to do. Then I will naturally come back and look for brother Long's help. "

Long xiangtian knows that leaving traceless to help him recapture the silver dart, kill and retreat evil monks and become heroes is to help with justice. Now that he has something to do, he can't delay.

The two returned to the stronghold and asked the stronghold's minions to go to Houshan to take Gao Yiyuan's body back to Sheng Lian, and ordered them to send someone back to the escort agency. Lu Youming sent more than a dozen minions to follow him and escort the silver darts with long xiangtian.

The next morning, traceless said goodbye to long xiangtian. After leaving the canyon, they parted ways. Traceless walked all the way west to Bishui palace.

It's hundreds of miles away from Bishui palace. The little donkey's journey is three days.

There was no wave on the way. What he thought was what the blue water palace looked like after the disaster? I was determined to die to lead away Dugu Xiao, Leng Jiexing and other people in the earthly Pavilion in order to prevent them from attacking the injured disciples of Bishui palace, but I didn't know whether they could survive if they risked their lives to save them.

And Mei wanting. The blue water palace has undergone great changes. I don't know how she is now?

From a distance, fairy peak is in sight, the mountains are quiet and birds chirp. In the mountains, the mountain flowers are brilliant and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

Looking at the rugged and winding mountain road, I remembered the scene of my first visit to Bishui palace. At that time, I took a carriage with Mei wanting and spent thousands of miles together. At that time, I had lost my memory and didn't remember who Mei wanting was. They walked all the way, leaving a lot of laughter.

Think of here, in the heart tiny one Yang, selfishly indifferent smile. He looked around and saw a cluster of purple wild flowers on the roadside. He jumped off the donkey's back, picked more than ten branches and made them into a wreath. When the weaving was completed, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

In the past, when he was in Yaoxian Valley, he often picked wild flowers and woven them into wreaths and put them on Shangguan Mingyue's head. Shangguan Mingyue always smiled and smiled, and the flowers on them withered and were not willing to take them off.

After leaving the valley, he escorted Mei wanting all the way. Mei wanting's family had a narrow escape from death and had a lot of worries all the way. He changed his ways to tell all kinds of jokes, trying to make her forget her troubles and be happy for the time being. When the roadside saw wild flowers, she picked them and woven them into a wreath to wear on her head. At that time, Mei wanting always smiled.

Thinking of these, the bright moon and Mei wanting appeared alternately, which made him confused. Looking at the wreath in his hand, he was so sad that he was about to throw it away. He only heard the little donkey cry "Er ah" and shake his head and tail hard, as if he was asking no trace not to lose the wreath in his hand.

Without trace, he woke up like a dream, looked at the little donkey in amazement, smiled bitterly and said, "you beast, do you want to wear a wreath?"

The little donkey suddenly grinned, showing two slaps of his white teeth, as if he were smiling proudly.

Traceless said with a smile, "well, if you don't lose it, you won't lose it!"

Then he put the wreath on his head and said, "it can't be cheap, you beast."

The little donkey still shook his head and tail and didn't let traceless go up. Traceless was helpless. He had to hold it and prepare to go forward. Suddenly, he felt a shadow shaking not far in front. He was slightly stunned and said in a secret way: "there are people in this wilderness. Is it because he came to look for the bad luck of Bishui palace again?"

When I looked up, I saw two women in water-green clothes coming down the mountain together. They were singing and swallowing all the way, but I didn't want to stand alone on the road. I didn't find it until I was nearly five feet away. I was surprised, stopped and looked at traceless and little donkey in surprise. One of them was surprised a moment later: "traceless young Xia?"

No trace smelled the speech, looked at it in amazement, and immediately recognized the person in front of him. It was Liu Yun, a disciple of Bishui palace who met in Guiyang.