Chapter 1994 Unknown origin

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Su Jing and Li Muxian teamed up to fight the old man pretending to be blind, while Chang Yu fought with the dwarf girl. This meat ball has many strange paths, but due to its limited body, its skills can only be used at best. Once you figure out his path, If you count, you can defend, defend or attack. Although Chang Yu is injured, he can swing the sword with ease.

"Where's that guy in Wuzhong?" Chang Yu asked while cutting back the dwarf.

"Then hold on, or can I come and save you?" Su Jing said angrily, and Chang Yu let out a laugh: "Damn you, there are a lot of people here!"

"No matter how much you come, you will end up getting killed." Seeing help coming, Li Muxian, who had been suppressed and beaten earlier, cheered up, and while fighting with a knife, he angrily scolded the old man pretending to be blind: "I thought I was carefully setting it up, but I didn't expect it to be a trap, you guys?" Do you think that the Yellow Daoist has held off Jiang Bashi and all his good men in Wuchang, so this place will be empty? Or do you think that Dao Master is so easy to bully and can be manipulated by you, so just two people dare to come here, you are really crazy!"

The old man who pretended to be blind ignored him at all, but in fact he was flawless. The Taoist priest's sword in one hand and the whisk in the other worked together flawlessly and all-pervasively. What's more terrible is that the nun's sword can't hurt him, and what's even more terrible is that his inner strength is not strong enough. Before reaching the state of endless supply, he was almost exhausted after a series of fierce battles. At this time, he was distracted and unable to resist with one against two.

After a few moves, Su Jing stabbed him on the shoulder with a sword, which happened to be the spot where Li Muxian's whisk had just been swept. He let out a low groan and dropped his arm. Seeing this, Li Muxian was shocked and slashed several times to take advantage of Li Muxian's unpreparedness. With his hand, he shouted, and the old man's shoulders instantly burst into flames, with black smoke swirling and crackling.

The old man screamed, and then he coughed endlessly due to the black smoke. Su Jing took the opportunity to attack quickly, but when he heard another scream, he stabbed the old man's left eye with a sword. The dwarf who was fighting fiercely with Chang Yu changed his face when he heard this. , regardless of Chang Yu's stab in the back, he rushed towards the old man: "Master..." Just in time to block Su Jing's another sword, he suddenly screamed and fell at the old man's feet.

The old man ignored the bleeding from his left eye and kicked away the dwarf woman next to him: "Trash" and then looked at Su Jing coldly: "Good swordsmanship!"

"I told you earlier, it's enough to kill you!" Su Jing always had an expressionless face.

"Leave a name, I will repay the favor of this sword in the future." The old man snorted.

"Don't worry about the future. Let's settle it today. Do you want to leave? Are you ready to leave?" Li Muchian gasped out of breath: "Today the Taoist Master will take you in."

"You, the devil, also have a name, and we'll figure it out later." The old man's face was covered in blood and he looked extremely ferocious.

"Taoist Master Wutai is Qingyi Taoist. This is what people in the world call the Night Demon with One Sword to Seal the Throat." Li Muchian opened her mouth and grinned. Su Jing wanted to go over and give him a slap, but at this moment she was too lazy to care. She just stared at the old man: " I won’t kill unknown people with my sword, so you should also give me a name.”

"You are not worthy." The old Taoist spat a mouthful of blood, and then heard a cold voice behind him: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it now, I will find a way to make you speak later." Chang Yu wiped the blood on his body with a knife and walked slowly away Come on, the injured dwarf crawled over to stop him, but he kicked him and knocked him unconscious.

"It's true that you can't beat three against one, but you don't want to keep me here!" The old man showed disdain, and Chang Yu sneered: "Really, then let me open my eyes..." Before he could finish his words, the old man struck out with a sword. When he stabbed, he calculated that Chang Yu was the weakest of the three injured at this time. He struck at the waist at the same time, and with a bang, a plume of smoke exploded on the ground, stopping Su Jing and Li Muchian.

"It's poisonous smoke" Li Muchian shouted and covered his mouth and nose, but it was difficult to support Chang Yu for a while.

The old man struck hard, and it was a powerful sword. Chang Yu was caught off guard, and he didn't care much. He rolled the sword on the spot to defend himself and slashed, but all of them were in vain. He felt bad in his heart. Sure enough, he heard Until Sujing shouted: "He wants to escape..."

The old man was very cunning. While forcing Chang Yu back, he blocked Li Muxian and Su Jing with poisonous smoke. However, he jumped on the horse next to him and cut off the reins with his sword. He then stabbed the horse's hip with his backhand and knocked the horse off. The child suddenly burst out from the pain, and the castration was like electricity...

"If you want to leave, stay." Just as Su Jing was about to run after him, Li Muchian roared, and shot out several rays of light from the whisk in his hand, hitting the old man's back. However, after hearing a low groan, the old man swayed on the horse a few times and did not fall off.

At this time, Chang Yu had just gotten up from the ground. Seeing that the old Taoist had escaped, he stamped his feet angrily: "What the hell..." In the blink of an eye, four or five big men wearing bamboo hats suddenly rushed out from the official road to meet the old man. The horse rushed over, and the light of the sword was particularly dazzling in the sun. But when the horse neighed and fell to the ground with a bang, the old man fell heavily from the horse. He struggled to get up, but found several knives hanging around his neck.

Wai Ruigude...Chang Yu limped over and trotted over, clutching his ribs, cursing: "What a bastard, you should have run away." He went up and kicked him, but found that the old man was motionless, and he felt suspicious. I knelt down and saw that he was dead.

"He was bitten and poisoned to death." Su Jing came over to check and frowned.

"Subordinates..." At this time, the four or five strong men who were cutting horses and blocking the road came over to salute. Chang Yu raised his hand to stop them and pointed at the bystanders on the official road: "disperse them." Several people turned around and left. With a sudden shout, he drove away the onlookers and cleaned up the horse corpse, and then disappeared again.

Under the shade of a tree on the roadside, Su Jing sutured Chang Yu's wound and applied medicine. His body was in ragged clothes after being stabbed by the old man. Several bloody wounds were shocking, but the most cruel one was the meatball's knife: "Su Jing, I'm so happy with you here." I feel safe, you came just in time, you are just in time." Thinking of the danger just now, Chang Yu hugged his plain legs and sighed with emotion. He underestimated the world's heroes before. He thought he could run rampant in the world, but he didn't know the world's heroes. Big, there is a sky outside the sky.

"Let go" Su Jing was annoyed and ashamed when he held her legs, but she was very happy in her heart, but her face was very bored. Chang Yu quickly let go. He was not afraid of Su Jing's anger, but because he was afraid of this moody nun. Others would not dare to give him a blow when he was angry, but this nun was fearless!

Then he hugged Li Muxian, who was bandaging his wound next to him: "Taoist Priest, you are so awesome today, so awesome..."

Li Muxian struggled in disgust: "Master, no, don't be like this..." He felt sick to his stomach. How could anyone praise someone so much? He's great if he's great. Why do he always talk about awesome things...

"Master..." Just then a miserable howl sounded, and the three of them looked around. The dwarf woman woke up at some point and saw the body of the blind old man not far away. She struggled to crawl away, but she was chopped by Chang Yu. , was stabbed by Su Jing again, and she was seriously injured. After struggling for a long time, she couldn't move. Su Jing walked over with the sword, and Chang Yu stopped her. He was a poor person: "Let him fend for himself."

Hey, Su Jing looked disdainful: "Now the saint has descended to earth? Why didn't you feel pity for her when she stabbed you just now?"

"When she stabbed her, I really hated her, but when her master kicked her, I felt that she was really pitiful!" Chang Yu sighed: "She is already a pitiful person, but she is even more pitiable." Su Jing was startled, looking at the dwarf woman wailing on the ground, the hand holding the sword was shaking a little, and suddenly roared: "Bullshit master, he doesn't treat you as his disciple, to him you are just... a monster! "

"Shut up!" The dwarf suddenly became hysterical. He grabbed the stone beside him and threw it at Su Jing. Su Jing swung his sword and struck it down. The sword head turned and stabbed forward, stopping an inch from the dwarf woman's throat: "Force me to kill. You can do it with a little effort, but you can leave your name in the next life."

"No need, I have been looked down upon by the world in my terrible life, which makes me have no thoughts about this world. I hate this world so much that I just pretend I have never been here." The dwarf girl had a miserable look on her face: "Do it! Give me a good time."

"What about your master? How can a nameless person with superb martial arts be allowed to die in the wilderness like this?" Li Muchian came over and said calmly. The dwarf girl was startled: "I told you, you will help me. Bury him?"

"Monks do not lie." Li Muchian looked solemn.

The dwarf girl nodded slightly and supported her body with strength and looked at the river not far away: "You only know about the evil spirits and the immortals, but do you know that there is also the divine general Lu Pingzhang?"

"Divine General?" Li Muchian narrowed his eyes: "Who is higher or lower than the Immortals of Heaven, Evil and Earth? How many are there?"

The dwarf girl stopped talking, and Li Muxian took a step forward: "You don't want to ask the Taoist master to do coolies just by saying this." The dwarf girl still didn't speak. Li Muxian was a little anxious, and when he was about to speak, he handed over his plain long sword. , passes through the throat.

Li Muxian was anxious: "Why are you..." He saw Sujing glaring at him angrily, so he stamped his foot: "My boss, look at her..."

"That's all, why bother forcing a poor man?" Chang Yu shook his head and sighed: "Besides, what he said may not be credible."

"Don't believe it, what don't you believe?" Li Muxian looked confused. Chang Yu leaned on the tree trunk and looked up at the treetops: "Li Chuang and we have been fighting openly and secretly for so long, and we are familiar with each other's ways. Wu Shu and Jin Yiwei harassed him in Xi'an, God. Ce is biting me and won't let go. This matter is an open secret and can't be admitted openly. However, no matter how useless Jin Yiwei and Dongchang are, they can't find out his background for so long. Have you ever heard of Shen before this? There is a divine general in the strategy."

"Uh... But she knows the magic strategy..." Li Muchian tilted his head, Chang Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But she doesn't know your and Su Jing's names. Do you think there are people around me who Li Chuang doesn't know the details about?" Even the urchins in the countryside all know that there is a Taoist priest who can control the wind and rain next to the eunuch, so I am also a little confused. Besides, there is no need to commit suicide by swallowing poison if the person is Shen Ce. The two parties have been at odds for so long, what other secrets are there? To be honest, Li Xingtian committed suicide because we didn’t know anything about Shen Ce at that time and he felt guilty about me. Lu Pingzhang had no secrets to keep and he had to commit suicide."

"I am also wondering why the blind man swallowed poison and committed suicide. His behavior is too much like that of a dead soldier!"

Death warrior, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chang Yu's lips: "It's really useful!"

Throughout the ages, rich and powerful families have loved to keep soldiers, especially in war-torn times. Of course, there are three prerequisites for raising a soldier: power, kindness, and territory.

But to make a dead soldier wholeheartedly die for you, you must pay equal attention to kindness and power.

Therefore, people who raise dead people often choose children who are helpless and helpless.

Dongchang also raises dead soldiers. For example, Chunxiang has raised four batches. It is indeed said that they are training, but it is obviously to use coercion to control them. This kind of dead soldiers are more variable. Chang Yu is also training dead soldiers. He adopted them from the capital last year. Many orphans, some were sent to the Royal Academy, while others were raised in government offices to learn martial arts. These orphans will become real dead soldiers under his sect, whether they serve in literature or in the army.