Jin Ruo's mind turned into a mess.
Looking at the weapons and sword skills, the "Lin Sui'an" in front of me is clearly the master, but why does the master say that he is Yun Zhongyue? How can Yun Zhongyue deserve to be compared with the Lord of Qianjing?
Or is it that the master in front of him is Yun Zhongyue pretending to be?
Impossible, Yun Zhongyue's skills are not even worthy of carrying his master's shoes.
Thinking of this, Jin Ruo slapped his head hard. He actually forgot the secret code he had discussed before and hurriedly whispered: "Palace Jade Wine!"
Lin Sui'an looked sideways, a little funny, "One hundred and eighty cups."
Jin Ruo, this apprentice, is good at everything, but his head is stuck and he can't turn around. He actually thought she was Yun Zhongyue pretending to be her.
Jin Ruo breathed a sigh of relief: "What is the profound meaning of Master's move?"
What a fart. Lin Sui'an thought, she just wanted to have someone to support her before she died. Yun Zhongyue was unkind and she was unjust, so no one would be able to live well.
With this thought in his mind, Lin Sui'an said, "As a teacher, I have my own concerns, so I don't need to ask any more questions."
Jin Ruo nodded seriously.
"Are you Yun Zhongyue?!" Xuan Mingsan's face was as cold as ice, "I have heard that the best thief in the world is only interested in worldly treasures. What is the purpose of coming to the Dragon God Temple in this remote place?!"
Lin Sui'an smiled and said, "I heard that the Dragon God Temple is rich in a kind of talisman water, which can cure all diseases and prolong life. The Dragon God Temple is very precious, so I came here to ask for two bottles to try. I wonder if the owner of the temple can part with it?" "
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Xuanming Sanren swung his fly whisk violently, "Kill without mercy!"
The Taoist priests roared and swarmed forward. Lin Sui'an glanced at Jin Ruo, pointed his toes, and reversed his body shape, like a top being swept into the crowd. He swung the sword scabbard in his right hand into a big stick, and struck hard in a series of blows. The person's bones were broken, his left hand fists alternately, and the ping -pong fans flew a large blockbuster, and he crushed the dimension with brute force.
Jin Ruo followed closely behind, using swift wind and autumn leaf footwork, and all his hands were full of sneak attacks and dirty moves. The two of them worked in tandem, one opened and closed, the other picked up and swept away, and they cooperated seamlessly.
Although there were many Taoist priests in Longshen Temple, their skills were only at the top of the world. They were defeated like a mountain. In less than half a stick of incense, half of them were injured. The rest were frightened and retreated, no matter what. No matter how loud the Xuan Ming disciples were, they refused to step forward to fight.
Xuanming Sanren's face turned from black to green, and then from green to white. He pointed at Lin Sui'an's fly whisk and shook it violently, breaking several horse hairs. "Well, what a Yun Zhongyue, I, Xuanming, and you are at odds with each other!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a pocket gourd from his sleeve, pulled off the lid, raised his neck and drank the contents of the gourd. Lin Sui'an could see clearly that the shape of the gourd was very similar to the gourd that held talisman water during the day, except that The talisman water gourd is yellow, and this gourd is dark blue.
The next moment, Xuanming Sanren screamed loudly, the whites of his eyes blurred like watercolor and filled with a layer of dark blue, and the whisk in his hand turned into a fierce wind and headed towards Lin Sui'an.
Lin Sui'an was shocked. Xuanming Sanren was in almost the same state as the killer he encountered in Guangdu City before. His speed almost exceeded the limit of human beings. He was in front of him in the blink of an eye. The fly whisk stirred the night wind, and the silver horse manes exploded one by one. Like a big pile of sharp and pale cactus, the killing intent stung her face.
Lin Sui'an didn't dare to neglect, he threw away his arm and pulled out the scabbard, then directly enlarged his move and used "Knife Cauldron Breaking Sorrow" to attack him.
Thousands of horsehairs and scabbards hit each other in the air, sparking a string of sparks. The horsehairs could not withstand the pressure of Qianjing's knife, and they were all cut off at the root, and were blown wildly by the wind of Qianjing's knife. Lin Sui'an was overjoyed and thought that this Xuanming Sanren was just bluffing. He twisted his wrist and used a series of moves to break Xuanming Sanren's hand tendons and hamstrings. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xuanming Sanren twisted his head and spat. Blue saliva shot towards Lin Sui'an's eyes like a small fountain.
Lin Sui'an was caught off guard and retreated quickly. A few drops of spit spray splashed on the back of his hand. Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body, and he hurriedly wiped them with his clothes.
Jin Ruo jumped to his feet and yelled: "You are also a Taoist after all. If you can't beat someone, you will spit. Isn't it disgusting?"
Xuanming Sanren spat again, threw the bare dust whisk in his hand to the ground, and sneered, "Yun Zhongyue, the most elegant thief in the world, has now started a bandit business of robbing families and homes. I am just retaliating with tooth."
The horsehairs flying in the air slowly fell down, a few fell on Lin Sui'an's head, a few fell on his shoulders, and one brushed his exposed neck, which was a little itchy. Lin Sui'an unconsciously rubbed it with his shoulder. , suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and the bloodthirsty murderous intention that had not appeared for a long time was like an invisible wisp of smoke, getting into the internal organs and reaching the peripheral nerves along the blood vessels.
what happened? !
Lin Sui'an glanced at the back of his hand from the corner of his eye. The blood vessels under the skin were dancing faintly. Under the moonlight, the color of the blood vessels gradually turned green, as if there were bacterial plaque in the blood.
Good guy, was the saliva just now poisonous? !
Xuanming Sanren's smile grew stronger, and the dark blue in his eyes slowly faded, turning into full of sarcasm, "How does my talisman water and fly whisk taste?"
Lin Sui'an clutched Qianjing tightly, with a calm expression on his face, "It stinks and is disgusting. It is indeed the garbage of Dragon God Temple."
"You are worthy of Yun Zhongyue for being stubborn at this time." Xuanming Sanren slowly retreated and raised his voice, "This person is at the end of his strength and will be killed without mercy!"
The little Taoist priests were a little hesitant. You looked at me, I looked at you, and stepped forward tentatively.
Lin Sui'an frowned and couldn't help but take a half step back.
The clamor of murderous intent in her blood became louder and louder, turning into a sharp tinnitus, hitting her fragile nerves.
kill! kill! ! kill! ! !
Your destiny is to kill these monsters and monsters!
All kinds of evil spirits must be purified!
Darkness grew from the depths of the earth and quietly spread over Lin Sui'an's body. His hands and feet became colder and colder, while the liquid in his blood vessels became hotter and hotter. His eyeballs were as hot as if they had been poured into molten iron.
Xuanming Sanren burst into deafening laughter, and the Taoist priests surrounded him. Jin Ruo shouted, "Master! Be careful!"
"Back off!" Lin Sui'an shouted.
Jin Ruo said "Huh?", and before he could recover, he heard a crisp sound in the wind, Qian Jing Can came out of his sheath, Lin Sui'an jumped into the air, and the light of the sword dyed the night sky a strange green, as if In the legendary skylight of the extremely cold land, the beautiful and cruel murderous intention floats between the heaven and the earth with Qianjing, ruthlessly harvesting the overwhelming blood.
Broken fingers, half-foot soles, and flying ears fell with blood rain, soaking the black earth.
Jin Ruo was frightened. He had never seen Qian Jing like this before. In his impression, although Lin Sui'an had amazing fighting power and arrogance, he had never used such cruel moves. This was not Lin Sui'an. An's fighting style - Lin Sui'an now has fierce killing intent and cruel moves, but in every moment of life and death, Qian Jing will forcefully make a slight deviation, and it is this slight difference that saves the lives of those people.
Lin Sui'an frowned tightly, his pupils were red, and his eyes were sometimes scattered and sometimes condensed. He seemed to be fighting something invisible, like he was fighting Qianjing, or he was fighting himself——
An ominous premonition arose in Jin Ruo's heart: Could it be that Qian Jing lost control? !
In the bloody storm, the Taoist priests with broken hearts and gallbladders protected Xuanming Sanren and retreated frequently. Xuanming Sanren's eyes bulged and he screamed, "How is it possible?! How is it possible?! You are not a human! You are not a human being!!"
Lin Sui'an paused, stopped his killing movements, turned his head, shook off the blood on Qian Jing, grinned, and suddenly jumped into the air, holding the knife in both hands and slashed hard at Xuan Ming Sanren's head. .
Xuanming Sanren: "Ahhhhh!"
Jin Ruo: "Master!"
Soon after, a burst of fire suddenly appeared on the roof of Yuanji Hall. The fire snake instantly enveloped the entire Yuanji Hall in it, and thick smoke rose straight into the sky.
Lin Sui'an's body in the air was shocked, and his body turned back and forth, and fell heavily back to the ground. The ferocious smile on his face disappeared, his eyes flashed wildly, and he was sweating profusely.
"The water has escaped! The water has escaped!" Someone shouted in the firelight, "Fight the fire! Put out the fire quickly!"
Thick smoke covered the frightened faces of Xuanming's group, and also hid the figures of Lin Sui'an and Jin Ruo. Lin Sui'an drooped his eyelids and breathed quickly, "Why don't you lead the way?!"
Jin Ruo was startled for a moment, and then realized that Lin Sui'an was not talking to him, but to a shadow in the thick smoke.
The shadow sighed and said quietly, "If I didn't go over and change into decent clothes, why would you go crazy?"
Lin Sui'an: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you too!"
"Okay, okay, let's go now!" Shadow said, "Little Jinruo, why don't you go and help your master?"
Jin Ruo was about to help, but Lin Sui'an threw him away.
"Be careful, don't touch me." Lin Sui'an whispered.
The shadow clicked his tongue and said, "Follow me." He turned around and disappeared into the thick smoke. He was so fast that he even transformed into three afterimages.
Jin Ruo suddenly understood who the shadow was and quickly glanced at Lin Sui'an.
Lin Sui'an still lowered his eyelids and quickly followed with Qian Jing in hand. Jin Ruo could only choose to follow.
The shadow led the two people through the fire and smoke. You could clearly hear the shouts of Xuanming Sans and Taoist priests, but they didn't meet anyone. They almost all passed by. Gradually, the fire was thrown away. Behind them, the sound of people gradually faded away. Jin Ruo discovered that they had reached the back mountain of Longshen Temple without knowing it, and somehow got into a dense forest, and the noise of Longshen Temple could no longer be heard.
Lin Sui'an was unusually silent. He didn't say a word, and the shadow in front of him didn't make a sound either. Jin Ruo finally couldn't hold it in any longer and whispered, "Yun Zhongyue, where are you taking us?"
The shadow turned around, with a very rough mask on his face. He looked neither human nor ghost, but his voice was smiling, "Send you to the west - oh my god!"
The second half of his sentence was cut off by Lin Sui'an's Qianjing.
Lin Sui'an: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!"
Only then did Jin Ruo realize that the whites of Lin Sui'an's eyes had turned purple, looking very scary.
"Master!" Jin Ruo reached out to help him a second time, but Lin Sui'an dodged and avoided it again.
"I'm poisoned. I can't control myself and will kill people." Lin Sui'an took a breath and said, "Don't touch me."
Jin Ruo's eyes turned red.
Yun Zhongyue seemed to be shocked as well. She took a breath, turned around and quickened her pace.
The shadows of the trees passed by in front of his eyes, forming a series of black images, like ghosts and wandering souls. From time to time, one or two dead branches jumped out to block his eyes. Lin Sui'an chopped them down as if to vent his anger. In order to suppress the boiling murderous intention in my heart, the moonlight loomed, followed behind me, and whispered softly:
kill! kill! kill! ! !
Demons and monsters! Kill them all! !
roll!
I won't kill anyone!
There was a rusty taste in his throat, probably because he had bitten his tongue or broken his teeth. With only a little consciousness, Lin Sui'an drove his body forward quickly, with only one thought in his heart:
quick!
faster!
Faster!
Hurry up and go—go—where?
Where is she going?
What to do?
Going to meet someone?
Finally, the light came on in front, and a familiar aroma of fruity wood floated into his nose. Lin Sui'an suddenly raised his eyes and saw a man running up the stone steps on the mountain road. The hairpin on his head flashed brightly like stars in the night. of light.
Lin Sui'an said stiffly: "I've been poisoned. It's dangerous. Don't come near me——"
The next moment, the clear, rich, and warm fruity woody fragrance hugged her tightly, making her almost breathless.
Hua Yitang's intense heartbeat sounded like the sound of a wooden fish being struck rapidly, dong dong dong, dong dong dong. It was extremely miraculous. The raging murderous intention in his body was silently crushed and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Sui'an's fingers suddenly loosened, and Qian Jing fell down, arousing a huge gentle ripple in his heart.
Then she closed her eyes and fainted with relief. :,,
