There are many mountains.
The long whip in Shen Bian's hand has such a strange and strange name.
This whip is three feet long and one inch thick. The whip body and handle are integrated.
Looking at the mountains from a distance, you may be able to appreciate the rhythm of the mountains and feel the majesty and magnificence of nature.
But what if there are high mountains, overwhelmingly pressing on you?
Just thinking about it will make people feel heavy and oppressive, making people breathless. This is what the name of the mountains means.
Luo Jing and Xia Ya had a deep understanding at this moment. The long whip in front of them was circling, each circle was slightly larger than the last circle, and within a moment it turned into a black pot lid covering the two of them. .
The sky was already dark, and under the shadow of the whip, Luo Jing and Xia Ya seemed to be sucked into a black hole, isolated and helpless.
Darkness only gives people silence, but silence can pull people's hearts towards fear. The root cause of fear comes entirely from the associations in the mind.
For some reason, Xia Ya couldn't help but recall what the romantic man said just now, and a scene he had never seen before, but which was extremely clear at this moment, gradually emerged in his mind - a fleeting glimpse of Shen Bian's past as a killer.
It must have been a gloomy time.
He was not a tall man, even slightly hunchbacked, but his arms were as thick as his legs.
It was a thick and long black whip. Even if it was randomly thrown on the roadside, no one would ignore it. The timid ones would undoubtedly be frightened by this big black snake.
The three-foot-long whip was coiled in the man's hand. It was difficult to imagine how to hold it with one hand, but it was so easy for the man, even though the man's palm was indeed wide and thick.
That rainy night, the man stepped into the prefect's inner house.
The door of the inner house was knocked open, thus alerting all the servants and guards.
The servants and guards swarmed forward, brandishing their swords and swords, only to see the long whip flicked, and all their swords were taken away.
They are dedicated to the Lord, brave and fearless, and face the enemy with bare hands.
But not long after, they could no longer move.
They discovered that the whip could not only draw out bloody traces on a person's body, but could also remove a person's arms, legs, and neck. Even though the skin and flesh were still connected, the bones inside were either broken or shattered.
They fell, but fortunately the people they were trying to protect escaped from the house.
Unfortunately, they forgot that the whip was three feet long, just like the five-finger mountain of Tathagata Buddha. As long as they were targeted by the whip, they would never be able to escape from its grasp.
What they failed to see was that the young and old members of the prefect's family who had escaped were tied up with long whips in twos and threes. The whips tightened tighter and tighter, and their bodies were gradually squeezed. First there were marks, and then they were completely sunk into the skin and flesh, and blood and fat flowed across them.
For those with strong bodies, after the whip is removed, they may still be a connected body, although incomplete.
And those whose bodies are as bone-like or fragile, most of them are broken into two pieces or broken into several pieces...
Heart palpitations! Gagging! Cold sweat!
Natsuya could no longer think of the rest of the scene. At this moment, he heard a roar from his side, pulling his thoughts out of his mind.
"Lao Xia! Flash!" It was Luo Jing's voice.
At some point, the black hole had been broken open, the whip was scattered and out of control.
But just for a moment, the long whip seemed to be given life again, and the black snake once again attacked the dazed Natsuya.
It wasn't until Luo Jing clamped one hand on Xia Ya's shoulder and pulled it away from its original position that Xia Ya suddenly came back to his senses.
"That old guy has already started practicing the fourth internal skill. His meridians are damaged. Cheer up, we can escape!" Luo Jing couldn't understand why his old partner, who had always been as stable as a rock, was so lost, but he knew that if he wanted to Escape from this place requires the two of them to work together. He tried to wake Xia Ya up.
When Natsuya came back to his senses, he turned his head away immediately because he felt that his shoulders were sticky. It was not soaked in his own cold sweat, but came from outside.
I saw that the back of Luo Jing's hand on his shoulder was covered with blood marks, dripping with blood, and it was conceivable that the palm of his hand should be the same.
He could roughly guess how Luo Jing was holding on to the long whip, inch by inch, foot after foot, to bully Shen Bian, risking his life to break the whirlpool formed by the long whip.
Seeing his brother working so hard, Xia Ya didn't dare to be distracted anymore. He clenched the knife and prepared to fight Shen Bian to the death.
Unexpectedly, although the long whip did not wrap around his body, it did wrap around his right calf.
My calves tightened, and an inexplicable panic immediately surged into my heart!
Natsuya seemed to have lost his soul again, swinging his sword and slashing the whip like crazy.
However, the effort was in vain.
He completely forgot that he was a martial arts practitioner and was no different from ordinary people. He forgot that he could use his internal strength to resist and protect his calf instead of chopping the long whip. In this way, he could at least buy time to let Luo Luo fight. Jing fights for his chance to break free.
When the heartbreaking pain came from his right calf, the images that had just disappeared in his mind condensed and took shape again.
A long whip that can even smash the body's torso, isn't it a piece of cake for its legs?
ah!
As expected, Natsuya's right calf was bitten off by a black snake!
Cherry red splashes everywhere!
The severe pain accompanied by wails completely awakened Xia Ya's long-lost memories.
The images in my mind are not just associations, but tangible experiences that can be traced back to their origins.
He was still a young government official that year, and the news of the prefect's death caused a sensation. When he and a group of government officials went to inspect the scene, they were so frightened by the shocking scene that they vomited on the spot.
After that day, he had nightmares for three or four days and couldn't sleep.
Finally, he chose to leave his hometown and abandon the memories that frightened him.
It turned out that as early as more than ten years ago, he had seen the blood and blood wrapped around the bones, but this time the victim became him.
If he had still stayed in that small area, he might have been able to live the rest of his life in his hometown.
After leaving his hometown, he walked farther and farther step by step, and climbed higher and higher step by step. He became one of the fourteen thousand households of Jinyiwei. He had a distinguished status, but fate can play tricks on people, and fate unexpectedly caused him to encounter the nightmare of the past again—— Shen Bian, this time he is facing this murderous maniac. Is this fate a bad fate?
Everyone has a past that they dare not face. If you avoid it for a long time, you will mistakenly think that it never happened. But when fate makes a joke and lets the past knock on the door again, will you be afraid?
Xia Ya didn't deny that he was afraid, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
Since he can't escape the trick of fate, Natsuya no longer retreats. This life has come to an end. He should at least not drag down the people who helped him.
"Brother, I can't do it anymore, please leave quickly!" Xia Ya endured the pain and pushed away Luo Jing who was supporting him. The Xiuchun knife in his hand was still in his hand. It is not difficult to live in Shenbian for a while.
Seeing Xia Ya kneeling on one knee, holding a sword in front of him, with murderous intent, obviously determined, Luo Jing made up his mind and said, "Luo is willing to be your brother again in the next life", and then used the Qinggong movement without even looking up. Return to the ground and run away.
With Xia Yayu risking his life to stop him, Shen Bian could only watch Luo Jing go away, without any other option.
On the other side, Mo Hong, Mo Hai, and Mo Shou failed to fight for anyone's life before they were beheaded one by one.
However, it also caused considerable damage to Feng Liuzi and others.
Before Mo Hai died, he threw himself on Qing Zhang's back, intending to bite off the artery on his neck. However, he was a little smaller, so he could only bite off a large piece of flesh on his shoulder and neck before dying.
Qingzhang's body seemed to be boneless, and his movements were strange and agile. However, he never imagined that someone would jump on him and hurt him with his teeth.
Suffering from this misfortune, the smile on Qingzhang's face completely disappeared. Like his dual cultivator partner Diefeng, his face was gloomy, like an ice cube.
Mo Shou's steel fork almost pierced into Ji Yu's abdomen. Fortunately, Feng Liuzi kicked it away in time. Unfortunately, Feng Liuzi underestimated Mo Shou's determination and broke Mo Shou's hand bones with his kick. Mo Shou still moved forward without hesitation. The steel fork missed its target, but only moved down a few inches, piercing Ji Yu's crotch.
For the young Ji Yu, Mo Shou's cross could not kill him, but it could be said to be the death of his son and grandson.
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Dark clouds seemed to be falling from the sky.
The autumn wind gradually began to rise in the valley, making the air a little less dull and making people breathe a lot easier.
A cluster of rocks three feet in diameter and seven or eight feet high was inconspicuous in the rocky valley, and it was a good place to hide. Xi Weiyu was hiding in it.
There are twists and turns in the valley. Although this place is only a mile away from the place where it was attacked before, it will not be found in a short time.
Xi Weiyu knew very well that the eight Feng Liuzi went after the Four King Kongs without saying a word, just to cut through the mess quickly and get rid of them, and then they could turn around and concentrate on dealing with themselves.
What she hoped for was that the Four King Kongs could run farther and buy her more time so that she could call for help.
What she didn't know was that shortly after she left, a "corpse" stood up from the pool of blood.
The clothes of the "corpse" were stained with a lot of blood, but without careful identification, you could see that although there were many damaged holes in the clothes, there was no trace of trauma under the exposed skin in the holes. The blood Not blood from the "corpse" itself.
I saw the "corpse" picking up the sword Xi Weiyu left behind, choosing a direction, and running away...
