Chapter 286

The atmosphere of Jiangbei County became strange these two days.

In the early spring of previous years, there were a lot of vagrants and passers-by in Jiangbei County. Compared with this year, there seem to be more people coming and going in the rivers and lakes. On the streets, there are many people wearing weapons, and there are also many disciples dressed as Rangers in the rivers and lakes.

Most of it is because two days ago, the hundred sword, which happened outside Jiangbei County, took off and spread the news of killing people with rare sword array all over the Central Plains, so it attracted so many people from the rivers and lakes. Maybe it's because it's said that a monk from the South China Sea came to the north, which made the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains eager to try. In a word, the recent changes in the river and lake are not small. It's hard to avoid making people feel wonderful.

Of course, if so, the atmosphere is not weird. What really makes people feel strange is that in addition to the swordsmen in the river and lake, there are many Koi masters who seldom appeared in the past in this county. Different from other places, the koi master who should have been hiding his identity has no taboo in this Jiangbei County. Many people even fly directly across the street in broad daylight. Wearing a black robe and the golden Koi become a frightening presence.

The clouds and dragons are mixed, but in the dilapidated alley deep in Jiangbei County, it seems very quiet, and no one even appears to disturb it.

In the alley, cooking smoke kept rising these two days.

Shihuai monk is still dressed in green clothes. He can't be more ordinary. But these two days, this middle-aged monk, who used to be the supervisor of leiming temple, has no airs. Besides chanting sutras, he cleans clothes and cooks meals all day, and doesn't regard himself as an expert at all.

This scene, in the eyes of long Shao, the villain of the mountain, is really surprised. Even Han Xiao, who has always been silent, is an eye opener.

It seems that in the river and lake of the Central Plains, let alone a great master with high accomplishments, but which one of those who have some accomplishments in martial arts is not high minded and worshipped by the people? But here, why is it different?

After getting familiar with the monk's temper, shanmeilong Shao immediately had a great liking for Nanhai leiming temple, and even began to pretend to be brave to play a joke with the monk.

The purchase of clothes and food was naturally handed over to Han Xiao. Fortunately, because of the bold words of the monk that day, the koi masters who were hiding around were shocked, so no one dared to disturb them these two days, and everyone was happy to be at leisure.

Chu Youwei, who had been injured in the war, woke up and was relieved to learn that Su Chunsheng had not died under the sword array. But the body is too weak, so it has not been able to visit the next room Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng, however, is still awake. Fortunately, the breathing has gradually stabilized, and the wounds on the body have begun to heal.

It's getting warmer and warmer in the courtyard where the sun shines.

After a simple meal, the monk sat cross legged on the chair in the courtyard, basking in the sun and thinking.

Han Xiao is helping Chu Youwei in the room to change the dressing, while the bored Shanmei villain is sitting beside the relief monk, lazily basking in the sun and humming a ditty.

Maybe he was bored. The villain looked back at Su Chunsheng's sleepy room and whispered curiously: "Da Xian, why don't you say that Mr. Su is still awake? It's been two days. I can't sleep like this all the time. "

Release to recall thoughts, also looked back at the room, sighed, did not speak.

It's mostly because after two days together, long Shao is more or less familiar with the monk's temperament. He quickly turns over and comes to the monk. He frowns and says, "immortal, what do you mean? Can't Mr. Su wake up? "

Monk Shuhuai shook his head and said in a soft voice, "you will always wake up, but when you wake up, it's time to look different."

Long Shao was at a loss and said, "what do you mean?"

It seems that the monk is not willing to say more. He just sighs.

Just then, there was a light noise in the room.

Long Shao, who was keen on perception, opened his eyes. His face was overjoyed and he said with joy: "wake up, wake up!"

Then, long Shao ran to the room without hesitation, and the relief monk followed him.

The voice of mountain charm villain is not small, instantly startled Han Xiao and Chu Youwei in another room.

Before long, Chu Youwei, with the help of Han Xiao, quickly goes to Su Chunsheng's previous sleeping room.

Just, just enter a room, originally anxious Chu young tiny felt a depressed atmosphere. An ominous premonition burst out in an instant.

Shan Mei Long Shao stood at the head of the bed, staring at Su Chunsheng in front of him in a daze, motionless, while the monk of relief put his hands together and bowed his head with a sigh.

As for Su Chunsheng, he had already woken up. Now he was sitting on the bed, dazed and absent-minded.

Chu Youwei, who was originally concerned about Su Chunsheng, rushed forward and just wanted to speak. However, his face suddenly changed and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

After sleeping for two days, Su Chunsheng's face is still pale, but he has no expression. He looks down at his hands and is silent.

All the air is lost!

The originally strong Qi in the body is now empty, and even the most basic body energy channels of the martial arts practitioners are nowhere to be found.

This means that Su Chunsheng, who once had direct cultivation to the upper nine realms and had been firmly established in the celestial realm, has since become a useless man with no cultivation!

Who would have thought that the damage of that sword array would be so great.

Su Chunsheng was silent. The mountain spirit villain, who was stunned by his bed, suddenly fell to the ground and began to cry for no reason. While kicking his legs, he wailed: "dog day, it has destroyed Su Gongzi's cultivation. There's no reason. The Dashuo Dynasty has no good things to do!"

The mountain spirit wails continuously, and Chu Youwei, who is stunned in the original place, is instantly red eyes and chokes up.

Even Han Xiao around him sobbed slightly.

This change has a great influence on Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng, who has been sitting on the bed in a daze, finally takes his eyes back and looks up at several people at the edge of the bed with a bitter smile.

"You go out first. I want to be quiet."

Su Chunsheng said softly in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, monk Shuhuai nodded gently.

The mountain charm villain jumped up and said, "don't get upset, Mr. Su."

Su Chunsheng shook his head and looked calm.

Chu young micro from the beginning to the end have not been able to speak, just constantly cover the mouth, tears from the fingers.

The monk just kept sighing, then slowly took a few people to leave the room.

Su Chunsheng sat quietly on the head of the bed. After everyone left, he gently lay on the slightly dry bed board and looked up at the dark roof.

Silence.

Just like three years ago, he was on the Bank of Heishui River, and was crushed by Zhou Xuan.

But at that time, Su Chunsheng knew that his cultivation was lost only because his meridians were blocked. Once his meridians were opened, his cultivation would return.

Now, Su Chunsheng knows that he was suppressed by the sword array, and the Qi of the sword still destroys the meridians in his body. His cultivation is completely gone, and he may not be able to practice martial arts in the future.

This is like a bolt from the blue for a great master whose accomplishments have already leaped into the upper nine realms.

In the room, there was a dead silence.

Outside the room, there was the same silence.

Shanmei villain finally knew the meaning of the monk's sentence: "wake up is another appearance".

The night deepened.

On the Qingshi terrace of qintian Pavilion, sun Lushan, with his hands behind his back, looked up at the damaged Pavilion again and was stunned.

After a long silence, sun Lushan took a slow breath and said, "I lost this game. Withdraw all the koi in the south of Jialong river. "

Behind him, someone nodded, and then left in a hurry.

Jiuxiao mountain.

The magnificent and towering jiuxiao temple has bright lights, which can be seen from dozens of miles away.

Since the popularity of jiuxiao mountain, this high-rise building lights up every night, as if deliberately guiding the direction of the pedestrians on their way back.

On the high buildings, the lights linger, and the wind chimes are ringing.

Under the high-rise building, there was a tense atmosphere.

Carrying a broad blunt sword, Chu Tiangang's face was ferocious, and his whole body's Qi kept flowing and killing. Behind him, dozens of jiuxiao sword sect elders, most of them with the same flow of Qi, looked at the old people sitting on the stone steps in front of the hall with cold faces.

"Old man, is this what you call chess? Knowing that someone would block the way with a sword array, Chunsheng was forced to break through. Now his life has been saved, but his accomplishments have been completely lost. Do you have to give me an explanation? "

Chu Tiangang was furious and looked at the old man with white hair.

The old man is Zhao Wenzheng, the former Confucian and Taoist master and the master of Xu Kuang. However, in the face of Chu Tiangang and dozens of sword sect elders, Zhao Wenzheng did not intend to speak, but gently leaned on the stone steps and closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Chu Tiangang was even more angry. He held the sword in his hands and said darkly, "don't play a fool here! Believe it or not? "

Zhao Wenzheng's side, still sitting at the moment that the same face is not good-looking old man Xu Kuang, see this scene, Xu Kuang quickly got up, said: "don't be impulsive, this kind of thing, of course, is in the master's calculation, there will be a way."

Hearing this, Chu Tiangang frowned and said in a cold voice, "if you lose all your accomplishments, how can you do it?"

Xu Kuang turned his head and looked at Zhao Wenzheng, hoping that he could speak.

Unfortunately, this once master of Confucianism and Taoism just opened his eyes and said calmly, "no way. If there is no cultivation, there will be no cultivation."

As soon as these words came out, not only Chu Tiangang, who was already very angry, but also Xu Kuang, who was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Zhao Wenzheng with an incredible face.

"It's a draw. I didn't expect the Buddha from the South China Sea to show up. So, if the man didn't show up, Su Chunsheng would surely die. "

Xu kuangmu gaped and opened his mouth. He didn't know how to speak.

But Zhao Wenzheng said calmly: "this chess game is about the division of the north and South rivers and lakes in the Central Plains, so generally speaking, it's a small victory. However, Su Chunsheng is no longer related to the chess game, and has become a dispensable scrap. "

Xu Kuang was furious and said, "why is this?"

Zhao Wenzheng did not speak any more. He just narrowed his eyes and leaned against the stone steps.

Chu Tiangang, who listened to all this, suddenly turned red. He took a step forward with his huge sword in his hand and said angrily, "fuck your mother's chess game! At the beginning, Lao Tzu treated you as an immortal, provided you with good food and good drink, and finally treated the people of the Su family as useless children? The old man surnamed Zhao, your mother is not kind! "

With that, Chu Tiangang struck down with a sword.

Even Xu Kuang had no time to stop him.

However, the old man just waved his sleeve, and a breeze blew by. Then he directly flew out the huge sword. Even Chu Tiangang flew out dozens of feet, and then he stopped. His anger was even worse.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the outer gate drew their swords one after another without saying a word.

With shaking hands, Xu Kuang turned his head to look at the indifferent old man and murmured, "teacher, is all this not true? Did my teacher treat Su Chunsheng as an abandoned son at the beginning? "

Zhao Wenzheng nodded calmly and said, "it's true. Su Chunsheng attracts too much attention, so I have time to arrange. Today, the rivers and lakes in the south of the Central Plains can be separated from the control of the imperial court. "

Xu Kuang was furious and said, "is this the master's plan? Regardless of the life or death of the Su family, he went to the world in the heart of his mentor? "

Zhao Wenzheng didn't answer. He just got up slowly and looked up at the north.

"Let's have our destiny."

Xu Kuang was so angry that he said, "it's better not to lay out the master's plan."

Zhao Wenzheng turned his head and squinted at Xu Kuang. He angrily scolded Xu Kuang and said, "wanton!"

Without showing any weakness, Xu kuangsi said in a deep voice: "my teacher said that if we want to arrange, the students will help each other on one side. Even the people of the Su family have used a lot of means to get through the four joints. At the end of the day, it's counted by the teacher. Is that what you want? Isn't that ingratitude? Master, don't forget that this is the jiuxiao sword sect of the Su family! "

Zhao Wenzheng just wanted to get angry, but under the stone steps, dozens of elders from outside had already arrived one after another, one by one full of murders, and they came straight to Zhao Wenzheng.

Xu Kuang no longer intervened, but just stepped back. In addition to anger, he had deep helplessness.

Zhao Wen is taking a step forward, his hands suddenly waving.

A turbulent gas engine smashed out and directly hit dozens of people who had excellent accomplishments to the ground.

Chu Tiangang came again, but he was also underestimated.

"Please come down the mountain!"

See this scene, standing on one side of Xu Kuang gloomy road.

Zhao Wenzheng was stunned for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders and turned away calmly.

Only a few dozen injured elders and a sad and angry Xu Kuang were left behind. In the night, they looked very desolate.

Win or lose?

No one seems to have won.