18: Two envoys of water and fire

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"What if he apostates?" The tall man was also looking at the tomb in front of him, his eyes wandering, and he said a little carelessly, "Since he is alive, why haven't he contacted the disciples of the sect?"

The old man's feet were wandering, and he walked around the wooden house first. Seeing that the dust in the house was thick and desolate, he said coldly: "Once he has joined the devil's religion, he will not be able to escape life or death. As long as he is still alive, he is destined to listen to the holy religion." Besides, this time we are carrying the secret order of the leader, which is enough to mobilize the hidden masters from all over the Central Plains."

The tall man smiled sinisterly and stopped talking about the matter. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Is the descendant of Xiao Li Feidao really as powerful as the legend says? Shangguan Xiaoxian established the 'Money Gang' again." , there is no news leaked in the world, this woman's methods are very practical."

Not only did the old man have big hands, he also had big feet. When he stepped on the snow with his shoes, the snow fell into pieces, but the soles of his shoes didn't get even a bit.

Divide money on landing.

He opened his mouth and was about to respond, but suddenly he let out a soft sigh, his eyes opened slightly, and he lowered his hands behind his back. His eyes were already looking around vigilantly, and then he looked in front of him again.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," the tall man also stopped and put his hands on the hilt of the sword. He seemed a little lazy and casual, but his eyes were spinning in his eye sockets like eagles and falcons, and he smiled, "What a pity."

In the ice and snow, they saw five dilapidated coffins lying in the mass grave in front of them, each with a rotting corpse lying inside.

Five corpses, or five women.

The tall man looked like a hungry ghost, his eyes suddenly turned red, he hurriedly came closer, and lay on the coffin, looking back and forth with a look of insanity in his eyes, and he did not forget to reach out and touch the exposed facial bones of the female corpse, and sighed in a judgmental manner. : "With such a bone appearance, he must have been of top quality during his lifetime, top quality... It's a pity that some rough guy who doesn't know how to cherish beauty and cherish jade actually wastes it... and ruins it..."

He was very close, and it was as if the corpse odor had turned into a refreshing fragrance, and he was very intoxicated.

However, as his eyes wandered, the tall man seemed to have seen something extraordinary. The look of obsession disappeared instantly, and he stepped back, staring straight at the chest of the corpse.

On the rotting flesh, there were actually five looming finger holes.

Not only this one, but the chests of the remaining four corpses were also like this.

The old man only glanced at it and concluded quickly: "This was left behind after death."

"Kaka..."

At this moment, the female corpse that the tall man had touched suddenly underwent an unusual change. The bones of her face were as brittle as paper and shattered.

The tall man rubbed his fingertips and said in surprise: "I'm afraid this corpse has been dead for less than a hundred days. How can the bones be so fragile?"

The old man glanced at the five corpses, with deep suspicion in his eyes. He pondered for a while, suddenly seemed to remember something, and said gloomily: "Ghost claws seizing souls? Ghost gate?"

The tall man said with an moved expression: "Could it be the most mysterious and sinister White Bone Soul-Chasing Palm in martial arts?"

The old man lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and said quietly: "These finger holes are all located at the location of the heart... I remember that many years ago, ghosts caused trouble to the world. At first, they took corpses to practice martial arts, but later they became crazy and crazy. He dared to practice evil magic with a living person, and was destroyed by Shen Tianjun and the Baidao people in Yinshan... But in that battle, all the heads of the factions were killed and injured. After the case of the "Happy King", the Baidao power was greatly damaged. I, the Devil Only then will the door have an opportunity to move eastward, and only then will the 'Money Gang' have an opportunity to rise."

By the end of his words, the old man looked at the dense tombs on all sides as if facing a formidable enemy, and said in a solemn voice: "Be careful, maybe we have broken into someone else's practice place... Find it out!"

Making a decisive decision, the old man dodged quickly and ran forward with long strides. The muscles and bones on the back of his hands were exposed and his blood was gushing. He just pressed on a tomb, and suddenly he saw the soil of the tomb collapse, and the coffin inside exploded with a muffled sound.

"Hehehehe, I didn't expect an accident..." The tall man laughed softly, chose another side, turned around and was about to dig a grave, but he was surprised when a dark wind suddenly rose in front of him, and a coffin suddenly stood up from the tomb and flew straight towards him. His eyelids twitched wildly, he pulled out his swords from their scabbards, and said with a fierce smile, "Kill!"

The man jumped into the air at the same time as he struck, and drew his sword sideways. The two arc-shaped swords collided with each other, shaped like big scissors, and cut into the coffin in front of him, bringing out two cold lights in the flying frost and snow.

But under the light of the sword, the coffin broke silently, leaving nothing inside.

The tall man's eyes suddenly condensed, and he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Without thinking, he swung his sword and struck again.

But the power of the sword was only half gone. From the corner of his eye, he was shocked to see a ghostly black shadow beside him. He was about to change his move, but unexpectedly he heard a shrill howl like a ghost crying or a god.

"ah!"

This whistling sound is strange and unprovoked. Once it reaches the ears, it can actually stop people's breathing, make their chest feel tight, and make it difficult to breathe smoothly.

The old man warned in a deep voice: "Be careful, this is the ghost gate's 'ghostly howl', which can hurt people with its 'sound'."

The tall man's eyes showed a fierce look, and he laughed and said: "Don't worry, I'm not that useless."

With both swords in his hands, he advanced instead of retreating. His sword moves were skillfully deflected. It was not an ordinary thrusting move. Instead, he used the hook of the sword body to hook his ribs, armpits, neck, hands and feet and other vital parts. The sword The shadow telescopes for offense and defense, and changes rapidly without shadow.

The old man also rushed to help. When he lifted his right palm, his already thick palm was instantly filled with blood, and it seemed to be even bigger. The palm was flat but there were no palm prints. A bright red mass went straight to the back of the black shadow.

The black figure was one against two, and his thin body suddenly fell sideways, sliding sideways, and snowflakes rose up from under him. With his charming eyes, he held back his hand, and a sharp long knife was already in his hand, and followed the trend. He raised the two swords with one hand and moved his palms with the other hand at the same time. The black energy spread in the palms to parry the flying palm.

The old man's eyes twitched, and he wanted to increase his strength, but when he saw the knife skills performed by the black shadow, he shouted: "Wait a minute, do it!"

Swords clashed and snowflakes scattered.

The three of them retreated on the snow.

The old man took the opportunity and said sternly again: "Lei Shi, are you trying to apostatize?"

The tall man had a fierce look in his eyes, eager to try, but upon hearing these words, the fierceness in his eyes immediately receded like the tide, and he sneered as if he was bored: "It's boring!"

The two of them looked intently, and saw a tall and thin figure standing sideways among the tombs in the snow and frost. His broad black robe swelled in the wind, his dark hair shawl, and his two large sleeves hanging down by his side. He hid his hands, only half of the cold knife was exposed, and his face was as cold as frost and there seemed to be no trace of blood.

Li Muchan turned his head and looked at the two people with dark eyes. He was silent for a few breaths and then suddenly took out a dark token from his arms.

Seeing this token, the old man was completely relieved.

The tall man turned his head and smiled strangely without giving up: "Are you sure this is it? Just kill him as I say."

The old man's eyes flashed, and he nodded and said: "It's true, I met this man back then. Although there are some changes from the past, I can still see some of his previous appearance. Besides, it's the time when I'm employing people, so don't get up again. conflict."

After that, he also took out a token and said sternly: "The demons have no form and are incomparable. I am the only one who ascends to heaven and earth. According to the decree of the sect master, the twelve swords will listen to the command and order you to use water and fire. Go to Chang'an to intercept the former 'Lone Peak Heavenly King' Shangguan Xiaoxian, and be sure to seize the treasure left by the Money Gang. Once this order is issued, the Holy Cult members in the three provinces of Shaanxi, Gansu, and Shanxi can be mobilized without any mistake."

Frost hit his face, Li Muchan looked at these two people, and finally seemed to understand.

"That man is not easy to kill!" he said softly.

The tall man smiled lowly: "Not only is it difficult to kill, but he is also protected by Ye Kai, the descendant of Xiao Li's Flying Knife. I heard that the 'Qinglong Society' is also taking action, so I will meet them for a while."

The old man took off his turban, revealing the appearance of a foreigner, with a yellow beard and a nose like an aquiline. He scolded: "You still don't accept the order?"

Their eyes met, Li Muchan exhaled softly, his eyes were like ghost fire, and said in a low voice: "Okay, the Thunder Envoy will take the order!"