Deyang town in the middle of the night is very quiet, far less prosperous than the county town, with lots of lights.
A small hotel, a room on the top floor, closed doors and windows.
On the bed, there is a thin middle-aged man sitting cross, wearing linen clothes, eyes slightly closed, strange, this person does not have any breathing, looks like a dead man.
In this closed room, there is a censer on the table with three incense sticks.
That repeated smoke is not natural emission, but along a direction, around the middle-aged sitting overhead, miraculously did not dissipate.
If anyone came here, he would be cold and numb.
is as like as two peas in the middle of a man's eyes. The smoke is surrounded by dark mist. The figure is just like the thin middle-aged man under the bottom.
Cold, strange and evil.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in hemp jumped his eyebrows, and the black fog interweaved on his head in an instant.
The smoke dissipated and the middle-aged man opened his eyes.
"There is a result"
he said to himself. He got out of bed and took out a small wooden box from the package on the table. After opening it, there was a wisp of hair, which was different in length and was obviously not owned by one person.
At this time, all the hair in the wooden box was broken!
"All of them are dead. It seems that I have to do it myself"
he narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself, which seemed strange.
Silence for a moment, the middle-aged man pulled out the incense in the censer, put it out, and went to bed
In the Mihe forest, on the top of the mountain, the poplar backs against the cold Gatling, with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking one mouthful after another, looking at the three moons in the sky in a daze.
In this world, the future of scholars is the Shinto friars. What kind of existence is the Yin God? What kind of means?
He didn't understand. He couldn't understand after a long time.
If you don't understand, get up and pat your butt. The blood tattooed sword on the edge flies up and brushes Gatling into pieces.
The bullets are almost out of use. It's useless to keep them. It's better to put them in the warehouse on the other side of the earth.
The blood stripe sword flies beside him. In the dark, he goes alone to the hiding place of Shan Qiulin.
Hua Sanniang is just a passer-by in his life. He lives and dies, but poplar is not too entangled.
Life is a flash of fireworks in the long river of history. Everyone is a scenery on the way of other people's life. A story, read, heard, walked, cried, and laughed. After time, it will be forgotten.
The idea sends out, scanning the hidden crisis around from time to time. After leaving a few kilometers from the hill, the poplar steps and is slightly shocked.
More than 900 meters away from him, there is a stone mountain, a cave, bonfire swaying.
At the entrance of the cave, two people stood side by side, looking at the dark distance, their brows wrinkled. They looked nervous and their weapons were in their hands.
They are a man and a woman. The man is very young and handsome. He is tall and straight. He is dressed in white. He has a sword in his left hand. His posture is slightly awkward. His right hand is empty and has no arms.
The woman looks sixteen or seventeen years old. She is in her best years of life. Her delicate face is cute and cute. She is green in clothes and graceful in posture.
She stood by the youth with a sword in her hand.
Scratching his head, Baiyang is a little silly. It should be Shan Qiulin's elder martial brother Jiang Shan and his younger martial sister, right? Oh, by the way, what's the name of his younger martial sister?
Why would Mao appear in the Mihe forest?
After stopping, Bai Yang observes for a moment. He says that although he has not met with them, he has, for his own reason, experienced a story of constant cutting and confusion accident?
They stopped and looked at the dark distance for some time. The younger martial sister looked at Jiang Shan with water like eyes and said, "elder martial brother, the movement in the distance has calmed down. Although we don't know what happened, the danger has not come to our direction. You have a rest first, and I'll watch the night"
after a complex look at the younger martial sister, Jiang Shan shakes his head and says, "younger martial sister, you Take a rest. You've suffered a lot when you came here with me all the way. There was too much noise before. I'm afraid it's dangerous. Although my brother lost his right arm, he won't be a waste man. If there's any danger, I'll inform you as soon as possible "
slightly bow your head. The younger martial sister looks at Jiang Shan again and says," elder martial brother, we will surely find fruits and let you have a new life after breaking your arm "
" Listen to the destiny, it's good to find nature. If I can't find it, I'm destined to be a disabled body. On the contrary, it's you, younger martial sister. You don't need to take risks with elder martial brother. "Jiang Shan shook his head and said with a smile.
No matter what, elder martial sister, you are very happy to go with me.
"I understand, you have a rest first," Jiang Shan said with a smile.
"Well"
the younger martial sister did not insist any more. She nodded and lay down on a piece of animal skin on the edge. In the flickering fire, her sight did not leave Jiang Shan's figure.Speechless, the distant white poplar curls his mouth, actually accidentally saw a pair of crazy men and women's picture.
But what is fruit production? Broken arm reborn, there are such things against the sky?
Tut Tut, there are even pills for prolonging life and kaihuiguo for developing the brain. It is not unacceptable that the world has something that can regenerate a broken arm.
Shrugging, the poplar leaves the place.
Back outside the cave, the poplar moved away the dead branches and leaves blocking the hole and called to the inside: "bing'er, you come out"
soon they came out of the hole. The poplar had already lit a bonfire. He was not a groundhog, so he was not interested in drilling.
"Young master, are you all right?" Lin binger comes to the poplar side concern way.
Bai Yang shrugged and said, "look at me, young master, I know it's OK."
after confirming that Baiyang is OK, they can rest assured.
"What's the matter with Xuelian?" Asked the blind Shan Qiulin.
"They're all dead, I killed them"
poplar said casually, as if to say that several grass on the road had been broken.
"All dead?" Shan Qiulin is slightly stunned.
Although he can't see it, he has almost no force. But as a strong man in martial arts, he still has his vision and understands the strength of the blood lotus sect. Now, Bai Yang tells him that all the people who pursue them are dead, which makes him a little unable to accept it.
Even if he was in good condition at the beginning, he would have to kneel down in the face of the bloodlotus cult's pursuit. How did poplar do it?
Lazy to answer, dead on the dead, I can cheat you how?
"What are you going to do next?" Bai Yang doesn't speak, but Shan Qiulin asks.
"I don't know," said poplar, touching his chin.
"This is not like you," Shan Qiulin groped for a seat, depressed poplar did not take the handle, in case I sit on a thorn, buttock is poked a hole, who is it?
"Do you know what the Yin God is?" Bai Yang asked.
"Yin God? Why do you ask this? " Shan Qiulin eyebrows a pick.
It seems that he should know something. Bai Yang didn't answer his question and said, "tell me about it"
he was silent for a moment and seemed to be in memory. Then Shan Qiulin said, "I don't know about Yin God. I heard master once mentioned some, but it's limited"
you said, Bai Yang has no language and doesn't interrupt.
Shan Qiulin continued: "Yin God is a kind of realm division of Shinto friars. Martial arts can be divided into warriors, warriors, martial masters, great masters, and Shinto is no exception. It can be divided into spiritual cultivation, Dao Tai, Yin God, real man, true king, etc.. I don't know exactly..."
"Ah, wait a minute. Is the realm of Shinto and martial arts corresponding? But you seem to have said less about a martial disciple. What is under the spiritual cultivation realm of Shinto? It can't be that there isn't? " Bai Yang interrupted Shan Qiulin.
"Wutu is not a martial Taoist monk, but just a beginner. Those who have just come into contact with Wudao or want to contact Wudao can be called Wutu, which can be ignored. Shinto is no exception. There is also a level of Enlightenment under spiritual cultivation, which can be placed by scholars or those who want to read." Shan Qiulin explained a little.
When Bai Yang understood, he nodded and said, "it seems that the Yin God is very powerful. It's almost like a martial arts master's state."
"it can't be counted like this. The Shendao monks' methods are weird and unpredictable, and can't be compared with martial arts." Shan Qiulin shook his head.
Of course, Baiyang knows it can't be compared. Can real estate developers compare with scientists? He didn't say anything, but then Shan Qiulin didn't say a word. He was surprised and asked, "then? What about the details of Yin God? "
"No, then, I just heard what my master said at the beginning. I didn't contact a Shinto monk. I don't know," Shan shrugged.
"Well, I guess there's trouble. I killed the warrior of Xuelian sect, but there's a Yin God running behind." Bai Yang is speechless.
"Although I don't know about Shinto, I advise you to run as far as possible." Shan Qiulin knew that there was a Yin God coming to pursue him. He seriously proposed to Baiyang.
Is Yin God very good? Brother is still a power. Did I go out and pretend to be forced? Great! I'm going to the earth. If you have the ability, you can cross the border to chase me.
With her mouth curled up, Bai Yang looked at the four girls of Bingqingyujie who did not interrupt. She thought for a moment and said, "Hua Sanniang is dead"
suddenly hearing such a sentence, the four girls of Bingqingyujie were shocked, silent for a moment, and then sighed gently.
"Sister Hua is actually very good, but she has been taught by Xuelian by mistake and can't help it," Lin Jieer pursed her mouth.
"Fate of this kind of thing, no one knows what will happen in the next moment" Shan Qiulin in the edge of four or six to such a sentence.
It's all about what
Baiyang looked at him, frowned slightly, and stopped talking.
"You seem to have something to say?" Shan Qiulin is still very keen and asks poplar.
After struggling for a second, Bai Yang still said, "on my way back, I found the figure of Jiang Shan, your elder brother, and your younger martial sister."With that, the poplar stares at Shan Qiulin.
"And then?" On the contrary, Shan Qiulin asked calmly.
Brother, don't pretend. I hear that your elder martial brother and younger martial sister's heart are slow.
"They seem to be looking for some kind of fruit and want to be reborn after breaking their arms," continued Bai Yang.
Shan Qiulin is silent, his expression is still calm, ghost knows what he is thinking in his heart.
The four sisters are silent
(a little caven...)
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!