She was so anxious that she didn't care about hiding her whereabouts. As she pushed open the empty rooms, she shouted anxiously, "Is there anyone there? Where is he? Second Senior Brother, Senior Sister Lingbo"... However, no one answered.
It wasn't until she kicked open the door of a warehouse that she discovered a large number of old, weak, women and children hiding shivering behind pots and jars. She quickly pulled someone up to ask, and an old man told her with a trembling voice, "The guards protected Mr. Dai and the eldest lady and fled to the west."
Cai Zhao ran all the way, and as expected he heard the sound of shouting and fighting when he approached the hill to the west. When he arrived, he saw that the corpses of the men in gray and the Yin clan were scattered on the ground. Not far ahead, more than a dozen men in gray were surrounding a young man to attack. The young man had superb swordsmanship, but he refused to leave the mountain wall behind him. As a result, he was paralyzed on both sides and suffered numerous injuries, and was almost defeated.
"Fourth Senior Brother!" Cai Zhao was extremely surprised that this young man turned out to be Ding Zhuo.
Ding Zhuo glanced sideways, and what he saw was a short, thin, sallow, middle-aged tourist hawker. He was dumbfounded, "I wonder if you are..."
When he said the first word 'no', Cai Zhao was so angry that he leaped forward. When he said the fifth word 'yes', Cai Zhao had drawn his knife and chopped down the first man in gray. Although she had been defeated one after another at the hands of Mu Qingyan, Qi Yunke, and Li Wenxun, it was because her opponents were too strong and not because her cultivation was too weak. At this moment, she let go of her hands and feet and used the Sun Saber to her fullest. The golden-red light shone brightly, like an overwhelming halo that enveloped more than a dozen people in gray.
Ding Zhuo covered his injury with his sword. When he saw the familiar sword, he exclaimed: "Junior Sister Zhaozhao!"
After Cai Zhao killed several people in an instant, the men in gray were greatly frightened. They had so much time to besiege Ding Zhuo before, with a hint of teasing. Now they all abandoned Ding Zhuo and besieged Cai Zhao, shouting that they wanted to kill seven people. formation.
Cai Zhao has suffered twice from this formation, so how can he give them a chance to form an formation. She is nimble in movement, precise in her sword skills, and has good eyesight. No matter which man in gray is about to stand in front of the corresponding formation, she will immediately leap over to kill him.
After a while, there were less than seven men in gray clothes left, and they could no longer form a formation. Cai Zhao slowed down his sword skills and planned to leave a few alive for questioning. Unexpectedly, the men in gray clothes seemed to have guessed her intention, and there was no hope of escape. Later, they committed suicide one after another.
After the fierce battle, Ding Zhuo was so lost in thought that he forgot to apply acupuncture points on himself to stop the bleeding.
"Fourth Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother?" Cai Zhao wiped the Yanyang Knife with a silk handkerchief and turned around to walk towards the mountain wall.
Ding Zhuo sighed: "I originally wanted to return to the sect and challenge you, Junior Sister, but now it seems that I don't have to. Faced with the wall for more than a year, Junior Sister's cultivation seems to have improved to a higher level. Especially just now, Junior Sister wielded a sword with her right hand, 'Breaking Through the Sky' "Sun', the fifth form of the Dragon Capturing Skill with the left hand, 'Special Strength and Strength', grabs the air and locks the enemy's throat from two feet away. It is really exquisite..."
"Fourth Senior Brother!" Cai Zhao saw Ding Zhuo being stupid and slapped him in the face.
Ding Zhuoru woke up from his dream and said, "Oh, oh, I'm fine! Fourth Junior Sister, why are you here and why are you dressed like this."
Cai Zhao frowned: "I should ask you this - why are you here! By the way, where are the second senior brother and senior sister Ling Bo?"
Ding Zhuo let out a long sigh and stepped aside, revealing a small hole behind him. Cai Zhao bent over and followed in, and found Dai Fengchi lying on the ground covered in blood, unconscious.
"I only arrived an hour earlier than you, Junior Sister, and I happened to see them knocking Sixth Junior Sister unconscious and taking them away." Ding Zhuo helped Dai Fengchi up and slowly injected his internal energy, "They didn't bother the old, weak, women and children, but they did it to Second Senior Brother He won’t give in and won’t let you go, and he’ll hit you cruelly every time.”
Dai Fengchi woke up faintly and saw Ding Zhuo's face making a hoho cry, and reached out to grab it, "Go and save Ling Bo, hurry up, Fourth Junior Brother, you must save Ling Bo..."
When he stretched out his hand, Cai Zhaocai saw that half of his right hand had been cut off, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. She thought to herself that although Dai Fengchi was annoying, he was sincere towards Qi Lingbo.
Dai Fengchi fainted again after shouting a few times. He was too seriously injured and lost too much blood, so Ding Zhuo had to give him some internal energy from time to time to maintain his life. "Why are they arresting the Sixth Junior Sister? To blackmail Master? Then why do they have to kill the Second Senior Brother?" He was really puzzled.
"Is the fourth senior brother's elder recovered from his illness?" Cai Zhao suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
"Sickness? He's cured, right?" Ding Zhuo was stunned, "My uncle has passed away."
"..." Cai Zhao, "Fourth Senior Brother, my condolences."
"Oh, okay, thank you, I will change." Ding Zhuo was a little confused, "My uncle has always been good and bad. The doctor said that he is terminally ill. It may be just these two days, or it may be two months. I am worried. I didn't want to stay in my hometown all the time. Suddenly, it rained heavily and a thunderstorm damaged my uncle's roof. Maybe the falling tiles shocked him, and my uncle died at dawn. When preparing for the funeral, the family said that anyway It's only a few days away from Yinjiazhuang, so why not invite the Second Senior Brother and the Sixth Junior Sister..."
Cai Zhao finally couldn't help but asked: "Why do you invite Second Senior Brother and Senior Sister Lingbo to express condolences?" - Do you have a deep brotherhood in the same school? Why don't you notice it usually?
"My family is already related to the Yin family." Ding Zhuo took it for granted. "So is the second senior brother. It's just that the Dai family is closer to the Yin family, and my family is just a distant relative. Because twenty years ago, the old patriarch Yin held his late father in high regard. With some guidance, the two families started moving around again."
Cai Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Is he respected? If he is respected by Yin Dai, shouldn't he serve through fire and water?"
Ding Zhuo didn't hear this. He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Junior sister, what should we do now? Shall we report the news to the master first? By the way, junior sister, did you see the donkey I rode when you came in? There is a lump on the forehead. White..." He has been addicted to martial arts since he was a child, and is not very knowledgeable about emergency responses outside of martial arts.
"Let's find a doctor for Second Senior Brother first."
"……ah?"
Qingque Sect, Shuanglianhuachi Palace was a sea of blood, and the Yin family's secret guards died everywhere.
In the exquisite practice room, futons, Taoist scriptures, tables, chairs, bowls and cups were scattered all over the floor. Yin Sulian was lying on the ground with a messy face, lying next to Po Po's body and crying.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, she looked up and immediately burst into tears: "You, why did you do this? If you are not happy with me mourning and enshrining Senior Brother Qiu, just say so..."
Qi Yunke's robe was stained with blood, and he walked steadily towards the tall sapphire stone to confess his crime. There were three tablets enshrined on it, Yin Dai, Yin Qinglian, and Qiu Renjie. He reached out and took Yin Dai's tablet, smashed it to the ground, and stamped it into pieces.
Yin Qinglian screamed, rushed over to pick up the fragments of the tablet, and begged pitifully: "Why on earth are you doing this! I don't treat you well on weekdays. You beat me, scold me, or kill me. Why do you do this!"
Qi Yunke looked indifferently at this beautiful face that he had admired since he was a boy: "I can finally tell you two things. It was I who secretly leaked your father's travel route back then to Zhao Tianba and Han Yisu, and it was also me. I gave your father’s bodyguards some drizzle of powder in advance, so that they would suddenly become exhausted while protecting your father’s escape.”
Yin Sulian's eyes widened in disbelief, unable to make a sound.
"And your sister Yin Qinglian. She didn't die of illness, but was poisoned." Qi Yunke tossed Yin Qinglian's tablet and smashed it to the ground. "Thanks to Nie Zhe for this, the Demon Cult is good at using poison. Su Zixiang With Qianxunmu, you kill people invisible, otherwise it would be difficult to calculate with your sister's caution and meticulousness. Unlike Song Shijun, he didn't notice it at all when I covered it up a little."
"Ahhhhhhhh-" Yin Sulian's eyes were red, and she rushed towards her like crazy, but was kicked away by Qi Yunke.
"Why! Why are you!" Yin Sulian threw herself on the ground and cried bitterly.
Qi Yunke looked at the woman lying on the ground, full of self-mockery, "The first time I saw you, you brought a large group of guards and slaves, cheering and swarming to give money and rice to the people in the villages down the mountain. At that time, I was just a person. The ignorant son of a poor widow, I thought you were a fairy from heaven.”
"Not only did I misjudge you, but I also misjudged your father. I thought he was the number one hero in the world who had hidden troubles. When your father recruited me as his disciple, although he had some concerns, I couldn't care less. Yes. It has been my dream for many years to become the disciple of someone I admire and to be close to the fairies in the sky."
"Who would have known that the venerable hero is actually a hypocritical and despicable villain, while the fairy in the sky is narrow-minded, shallow, and greedy for profit."
"Your father taught me to be wise and protect myself, and taught me that as a leader, I can't just rely on superficial means. I have to be bright and dark, so I followed his example of raising the dead soldiers of the secret guard, turning my hands into clouds and turning my hands into rain. And you, Before I decided to rush to Tushan, he brought me a bowl of tea. That bowl of tea made me sleep for three hours."
Yin Sulian said hoarsely: "Since you like Cai Pingshu so much, why didn't you marry her in the first place! Why did you marry me?"
Qi Yunke glanced at her contemptuously: "It's so vulgar. In your heart, you can only think about the affair between a man and a woman."
He raised his head in trance, and his face became very soft, "Pingshu and I have agreed that we will be upright knights, help those in danger and those in need, and turn the tide of disaster - in front of the gods of heaven and earth, we make an oath."
Under the endless sky, an open-minded girl and a carefree young man made an oath to meet until death without regrets.
In the end, the girl fulfilled her promise with blood and lived up to the common people, while the boy became someone he didn't even recognize.
Those were his most beautiful years, with the sky high and the sea vast, and his blood high. Even though his clothes are ragged and covered in mud, he knows that he is noble and clean.
Yin Sulian cursed fiercely: "If Cai Pingshu knew what you did, he would definitely regret that he was blind!"
"Pingshu is dead." Qi Yunke said indifferently, "And I have been dead a long time ago - thanks to your father and your sister's step-by-step calculations."
At this time Li Wenxun came in, the sword in his hand still bleeding.
"Are you done?" Seeing Qi Yunke nodding, he asked again, "Are you really not going to kill her?"
"Let her live." Qi Yunke's eyes were filled with cruelty, "Everyone must die, but she alone lives."
"Then lock him in the stone dungeon where Yin Daixiu lives." Li Wenxun didn't care, "How can I tell the outside world what's going on here?"
Qi Yunke said calmly: "Didn't you already think about it? There were spies from the Demon Cult mixed into Shuanglian Huachi Palace. During the investigation, a fierce battle broke out, and death and injury were inevitable."
After coming out of the blood-stained Shuanglianhuachi Palace, Qi Yunke returned to the secret room of Muwei Palace and took out a scroll from the hidden compartment of the bookshelf.
Slowly unfolding, what comes into view is a long scroll, in which eleven people are sitting or lying down, talking or laughing, holding wine glasses or eating meat - each one has a lively and lifelike expression.
Qi Yunke carefully wrapped his fingers in fine silk and greedily touched everyone on them——
It was a sunny afternoon, and everyone was resting at the foot of a mountain sheltered from the wind. Ning Xiaofeng complained that he was hungry but did not want to eat dry food, so Cai Pingshu took Meng Chao, a former hunter, to hunt some pheasants and hares.
The Shi brothers chopped wood and made a fire. Miao Jianshi bought several jars of wine made from coarse grains from nearby farmers. He and Cai Pingchun bled the prey and plucked their hair honestly. Zhuge Zhengming stood aside and dropped his book bag in disgust, but his brother Zhuge Cong was a glutton. , and quickly took out the various condiments that I brought with me.
After three bowls of wine, Kong Danqing suddenly discovered that the mountain wall behind them was as smooth as a mirror, which clearly reflected their laughter, eating and drinking. He suddenly became very excited. He took out the roll of paint from his backpack and started painting on the spot. He also strictly ordered everyone not to move, otherwise they would cut off their robes and sever their ties. Fortunately, he could paint quite quickly. Ning Xiaofeng's neck cramped due to fatigue. About to pounce on him and bite him.
Kong Danqing, who has dexterous fingers and a full mouth, would patiently listen to his description of his late mother's appearance, and then draw a portrait for him to commemorate. When he died, his intestines were pierced and his stomach was rotten. His right hand, which he was most proud of, was cut off at the wrist and stuffed into his mouth.
When Pingshu saw the corpse, he vomited blood on the spot.
Qi Yunke's eyes grew hot, and he quickly turned his face away to prevent his tears from staining the scroll.
He has become a demon, and I'm afraid he won't be able to reunite with them after he dies.
However, he had already made up his mind that even if he fell into the eighteenth level of Avici Hell and would never be reincarnated, he would still fulfill his wish.
Chapter 136
In a noisy restaurant, business people, old and young, were eating, drinking and chatting in small groups. Recently, major events have happened frequently in the world, and it seems like a storm is about to come. Everyone is particularly excited when talking about it, and everyone lowers their voices and looks serious.
"What did I say the year before last? What did I say? It has been quiet for more than ten years, and it is time for another bloody storm! You still didn't believe it at that time, and you all grinned at me and laughed at me. Look how it is now, ah!"
"What exactly is this demonic sect..."
"Bah, bah, bah, mind your bad mouth. If you don't want to live, we haven't lived enough!"
"Okay, what happened to this divine sect? They went and killed the owner of Peiqiong Mountain Villa and Master Fakong. They also slaughtered the entire Min family. The Yin family of Baimao turned around and killed them again, bleeding like a river. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don't know. Whose turn will it be next?"
"It seems that the Divine Cult is seeking revenge for the former leader who died tragically in Tushan more than ten years ago!"
"No, I heard that the former leader of the cult was named Nie, and the current leader is named Mu. They are not from the same family."
"What do you know? No matter whether your surname is Mu or Nie, you always have the same teacher!"
"It's still wrong. I heard that it was the Cai family of Luoying Valley who killed the former leader of the Divine Sect. If the Divine Sect wants to take revenge, the Cai family should be the first to be slaughtered. Now other sects are in a mess, but Luoying Valley Wufeng There are no waves."
"Uh, I can't figure this out either..."
A rough-dressed young man in a bamboo hat bought food and left the restaurant without saying a word. He just walked along the path. As soon as he turned into a secluded alley, two figures suddenly fell from the sky and stopped in front of him.
The young man on the left is handsome, elegant, and well-dressed. The young man on the right, dressed in rich clothes, is tall, strong, and powerful. Ding Zhuo always believed that words are worse than hands, so he immediately struck without saying a word. He threw the big bag of food at the handsome and elegant man with his left hand, and slapped the tall and strong man with his right hand.
The three of them all made tentative moves, but did not use their full strength. After an instant confrontation, each took a few steps back to leave a safe distance.
You Guanyue didn't care that her robe was stained by the meat and vegetables scattered all over the sky, and waved her hands repeatedly: "Young Master Ding, please be patient. We did not kill Master Fakong and Master Zhou, nor did we destroy the Min family. We are good people. , they are all good people!”
Shangguan Haonan sneered, "Good man? Do your ancestors agree with this?"
You Guanyue was too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued to persuade Ding Zhuo softly: "Young Master Ding may not know us, but Young Master Ding's junior sister, Miss Zhaozhao, is a very good friend of ours..."
Shangguan Haonan continued to complain: "Excellent friend? Does the leader agree with what you said?"
Ding Zhuo didn't seem to care at all about You Guanyue's soft whispers. Instead, he looked Shangguan Haonan up and down. Shangguan Haonan's hair stood on end as he looked at him. He unconsciously closed his clothes and said angrily: "You little bastard, what are you doing?" What are you looking at!”
You Guanyue murmured to herself: "No way, why can't I see the benefits of this reckless man?"
Ding Zhuo asked back: "Are you born with a pure Yang body?"
Shangguan Haonan was stunned for a moment, and then said proudly: "Yes, I was born with a pure Yang body and am extremely talented!"
Ding Zhuo frowned: "Since you are born with a pure Yang body, why don't you practice the inner strength of pure Yang? You can get twice the result with half the effort and reach the realm of heaven and human early."
Shangguan Haonan was a little embarrassed: "Uh... This is a single family inheritance for several generations, so I got married early."
"And he married three ladies at once!" You Guanyue quickly added.
After hearing this, Ding Zhuohu flew into a rage, pointed at Shangguan Haonan's nose and yelled: "There is only one person born with a pure Yang body. It is rare in the world. You actually wasted your natural resources and lost your virginity early. You are really stupid." ! You, you, you don’t know how to love yourself and don’t keep your chastity, you are just like a rotten vegetable!"
After saying that, he walked away angrily, as if his own father had been stripped naked and molested in the street.
A gust of cold wind blew by, rolling up the oil paper wrapping the food from the ground, spinning gracefully in mid-air, and then fluttering down to the feet of the two of them.
