Chapter 55
Chapter 55
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From Forging Sword Valley all the way to the east, towards Anping Ferry, although the journey is long, but after speeding up the horse, it is getting closer and closer to Anping City.
After all night, the wind outside the valley was also slightly noisy, and the trees on both sides of the official road gradually became bleak, and the green leaves turned yellow. The strong wind whizzed past, and the fallen leaves rustled along with them, being swept away by the wind. go.
There was a faint sound of light work stepping into the air in the forest, those people did not hide very well, as if they couldn't wait.
Luo Que frowned slightly, but she didn't stop her horse. If she stopped, she might have fallen into someone else's trick.
Thinking about it, when they were in the Valley of Forging Swords, the people holding the killing orders were afraid, so they hid in the darkness and didn't make a move for a long time, but once they left, they couldn't hold back.
Wei Xinglan carried Qifeng with her. She held the rein and sword in her right hand, while her left hand was protecting Qifeng's body, lest those people suddenly appear and hurt the little girl.
Although he always loves to bully this little girl, he can only bully himself. If someone from outside hurts her, Wei Xinglan will absolutely not bear it.
Those people seemed to be spying on the opportunity, they just followed, but they didn't make a move.
Seeing that they are about to enter the city, if they fight in the city, they will inevitably hurt innocent people.
Wei Xinglan suddenly said: "We can't bring them into the city."
When Luo Que thought about it, she knew that this person must have had some kindness again, she nodded slightly and agreed, "That's good."
The two reined in their horses and stopped in the middle of the road, and followed the sound of the wind from both sides to look over.
Wei Xinglan raised his voice and said: "Your Excellency has come from a long way, why don't you show up and see him?"
There was a bit of internal energy in her voice, and when she spoke, the sweet and melodious voice echoed here, startling the birds in the forest to flutter their wings.
Luo Quin touched the hilt of the sword, and saw more than ten people flying out from the forest, all of them masked, holding unsheathed swords, their eyes were like piercing cold blades.
Qi Feng, who was held by Wei Xinglan in front of him, stared dumbfounded, and his whole body froze again, as if he had turned into a rock, unable to move, only his almond eyes could turn around.
"Protect Feng'er." Luo Quin frowned.
Wei Xinglan pressed Qi Feng's thin shoulders, got off the horse sideways, and said leisurely, "She can just count the birds on the horse."
Qifeng looked at her with her lips pursed, her hands clenched tightly, and she couldn't speak at once, but her eyes were still very lively.
Wei Xinglan didn't look at her, and just said: "Just count it up. From now on, how many birds flew up from the forest."
Luo Que's face was expressionless, thinking that it would be strange if Feng'er could count them.
The dozen or so masked men didn't say a word, they came up and moved their swords. Suddenly, the swords clanged and the sword light was cold and lingering.
The sharp blade slashed across, splitting the flying leaves in half, leaving several deep scratches on the bark on both sides.
The martial arts mentality of these ten or so people is completely different, and even the weapons are various, but the black clothes they wear are the same, and they are also not talkative.The killers on the thirteenth floor of Qiushui were like this. They recruited capable people and strangers from all over the world to do this kind of extraordinary work.
There were so many people on the opposite side, and Wei Xinglan was really angry and confused, Luo Quin was a little worried that they would lose to these people.
At a critical juncture, the ground suddenly shook, as if something had hit the ground, a golden light flashed past, and then a palm wind came over, shaking the three of them away.
"Woman!" Someone shouted in the distance, and the voice was still familiar.
Luo Que looked sideways, and saw that the fake Taoist Wen Pingyi, who they had forgotten in Xiaoyao City, was coming on a horse. so-so.
Wei Xinglan also turned her head following the voice, raised her eyebrows, and thought to herself, it's hard to see him in a few days, this fake Taoist priest has practiced some magical skills.
The man lying on the horse screamed, pulled the rein in a daze, and climbed off the horse stiffly, his legs were still trembling.
He turned his head and saw two men in black flying towards him with knives in their hands, staring in surprise and saying: "This, this...the two heroines have provoked some serious onmyoji."
Luo Quin: ...
I haven't seen them for a few days, but the Taoist leader actually regarded them as female ghosts. He blamed Miss Wei Er, and she didn't know how to tell the whole story, so she wouldn't bring others out if she led others into the ditch.
Wei Xinglan drew a sword wind from the side of the sword blade in his hand, and the two sword lights collided. Her jaw was numb from the shock, but she still stood there calmly, while the two people wielding the sword had already passed away. fell to the ground.
She looked at Wen Pingyi, and said leisurely: "Isn't it?"
Something shook the ground again, Luo Quin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see a monk with a treasured staff walking slowly leading a horse.
Wen Pingyi said: "Oh, I met a master by chance in Xiaoyao City. At that time, almost everyone in the city was poisoned. I heard that the owner of the city was imprisoned. Everyone, if you poison the food again, fortunately the master rescued you, otherwise I will die."
He sighed, and then said: "Fortunately, the two girls left first, otherwise they would also suffer from the poison."
Wei Xinglan looked at him sympathetically, and said, "This monk saved you and you just follow?"
Luo Que had no intention of chatting, and swung his sword to knock away those who were close to him.
Wen Pingyi said in a daze, "What, what did you do?"
"That is to say, you are going to become a fake monk now?" Wei Xinglan asked with raised eyebrows.
Wen Pingyi quickly put his index finger on his lips, and hissed in a low voice, "Be quiet, the master hasn't confiscated me yet."
Wei Xinglan: ...
It turned out that this man really planned to become a monk ordained.
Wen Pingyi went on to say: "To tell you the truth, I went to Xiaoyao City for the banquet to find someone to learn martial arts, but I don't know if she will go. Later, when I met the master, I suddenly realized why I had to If you want to find that one, wouldn't the master be a good choice?"
"So you are the one who relied on Grandmaster." Wei Xinglan said.
Wen Pingyi shook his head: "No, the master is testing my will."
Wei Xinglan felt ashamed, he was such a good Mr. Pianpian, how could he be so stupid.
The master had already approached, clasped his palms together towards a group of masked men in black in the distance, bowed and said: "The poor monk's dharma name is Wangchen, if the benefactors don't stop helping, don't blame the poor monk for being merciless."
Luo Que withdrew her sword abruptly, frowned and retreated into the official path, leaning her back against Wei Xinglan, considering that Qi Feng was still there, she didn't express her doubts.
Only then did the man in black in the distance speak: "Monk, the Buddha taught you to kill?"
"My Buddha is merciful. If it is good to kill him, he will save him." Wang Chen said lightly.
Wen Pingyi silently nodded at the side, not sure if he really understood or pretended to understand.
Wei Xinglan squeezed Qifeng's slightly trembling hand, thinking that this monk is really powerful, and he spoke in a decent way, but the implication was that I killed you to eliminate harm for the people, even though I wanted yours My life, but I'm saving you.
Konghai Temple's skills should not be underestimated. After the monk made a move, and Luo Quin and Wei Xinglan pursued them with victories, a group of masked men were beaten to the ground, and a few escaped by chance.
Wang Chen approached the person lying on the ground, lowered his eyes and asked, "Who is the one who ordered the killing?"
The man sneered, "The Thirteenth Floor of Qiushui never reveals the name of the Commander."
The monk looked at him with pity, and when he closed his eyes, he dropped his palm, and the man never got up again.
Luo Que frowned, she never knew that Konghai Temple could kill like this, perhaps this monk's status in the temple was extraordinary.
She changed her mind and thought again, this monk knew the killing order, could it be that he recognized Miss Wei's identity?Right now I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend, it's better to be more cautious.
But Wei Xinglan on the side didn't seem to care about it, he put his sword back into its sheath leisurely, raised his jaw and looked at the little girl sitting on the horse, and asked jokingly: "Feng'er, how many birds are flying in the forest?" Son."
Qifeng: ...
She was dumbfounded for a moment, who knew how many birds flew by, and she was almost crying from fright.
The monk who took the killing ring put his palms together and said to Luo Quin and Wei Xinglan, "Amitabha, the two girls are going to Anping City."
"Exactly." Luo Que hurriedly said before Wei Xinglan could speak, lest this heartless person say something that shouldn't be said again.
Wangchen said again: "The poor monk happens to be going to Anping City too." The implication is that you can go together.
So the journey of the original three people inexplicably added a monk and a fake Taoist priest who was about to become a monk.
On the way, Luo Que channeled his true energy into his ears, and only said to Wei Xinglan: "Among the group of people just now, there is a swordsman who has never made a move. The knife has no handle, and the blade is wrapped with cloth. There is a faint scar, could it be Xiao Buyu?"
Wei Xinglan paused, and said in a deep voice, "Probably so."
The two looked at each other, both thinking about Bu Bulian, and finally Wei Xinglan asked.
She said: "I heard that Konghai Temple has an elixir called Bubulian, this elixir will never be given away."
Before the master answered, Wen Pingyi said excitedly: "I know, Master Wuchen used this medicine to save the people in Xiaoyao City."
Wang Chen smiled and said, "Everything has exceptions."
"So, people outside the temple can also get Bubulian?" Wei Xinglan asked again, her eyebrows were raised, but her words didn't have any hint of ridicule. Maybe this monk was too serious, so she also accepted it. With that casual attitude.
She thought to herself, if the monk refused to admit it, she would take out the porcelain vase with the seal of Konghai Temple engraved in her cuff, and testify against the monk one by one.
The monk holding the treasure stick thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "In the past few years, only two Bubu lotus have been given to others."
"I wonder if Grandmaster can reveal, who is that?" Wei Xinglan asked.
Wuchen closed his eyes, and it took a long time before he mentioned the person who asked for medicine a few years ago.
The man was covered in blood, his upper body was naked/naked, and he walked towards Konghai Temple with three steps and one knock. On the way, a young monk was carrying water back to the temple. Seeing the man kneeling in a muffled voice, he asked, "The benefactor has something to ask the Buddha for?"
"Yes." The man knocked his head on the steps, his forehead was already blurred with blood.
The little monk was startled, put down the bucket and said, "Why is there blood on the benefactor?"
The man only said, "I committed the sin."
The little monk felt that this person was a little weird, and he didn't care about him no matter how much he asked, so he ran back staggeringly carrying water and told the abbot about it.
The abbot's voice of chanting stopped, and he only said: "Let him go."
There are tens of thousands of steps in Konghai Temple. Although it is surrounded by lush green trees, the sun is still very strong. If you stay in the sun for an hour, you will feel dizzy and dizzy, not to mention that the person is not even wearing clothes.
The man didn't stop, he still went to Konghai Temple, when he finally reached the gate of the temple, his face was already ashen, but he couldn't kneel for a long time, instead he recited the scriptures.
This lasted six days. He drank dew and ate fallen leaves. Finally, the abbot went out of the temple gate and asked him what he wanted.
He said: "Survive."
His wife has just conceived their child, he cannot die, he is guilty if he does not die, and he is also guilty if he dies.
The abbot was kind and gave him the Bubu lotus.
Luo Que listened quietly, and if she guessed correctly, the person who got Bu Bulian was Xiao Buhai.
Wang Chen pinched the string of beads in his hand and said, "That person is Xiao Bujue from the thirteenth floor of Qiushui."
The Thirteenth Floor of Qiushui, Bubulian, the Knife with a Broken Handle, and the Swordsman are really him.
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