So the old man stopped talking and decided to wait and see what happened and no longer influence Li Xiuyuan's decision.
At this time, Duanmu Qingyun saw the first stone tablet, and the moonlight clearly shone on the four characters "Cihang Pudu".
The leader of the Forbidden Army also saw these four words and couldn't help being stunned, turning to look at Duanmu Qingyun.
Duanmu Qingyun smiled faintly and replied to him: "I believe in Zoroastrianism, just like you, not a Buddhist."
The leader of the Forbidden Army understood instantly and continued to move up without saying a word.
Woohoo!
Just when the soldiers were walking up the stone steps and passing this stone monument, the wind suddenly blew up in the silent mountains, and the sound of wind blew towards them, like a bugle blowing towards the battlefield.
The old man who was staying at his home at the foot of the mountain sighed, isn't it the vicious people like you who are enlightened?
There was no expression on Duanmu Qingyun's face. He looked towards the temple on the mountain and saw that the night fog had risen from the mountain without knowing it, covering the temple and the building sign.
The pace under his feet quickened a little, heading up the mountain like a whirlwind.
As he said himself, he is a Zoroastrian, how can he bow his head in front of Buddhism?
Seeing Duanmu Qingyun flying upwards, the leader of the Forbidden Army also led his men to continue upwards. He just wanted to complete tonight's mission as soon as possible and leave here.
Just when Duanmu Qingyun flew by for a while, and he wanted to stop for a while, he suddenly looked up and saw another stone tablet standing in front of him on the mountain.
The faint moonlight shone like a lotus blooming on the stone tablet. The blooming lotus appeared in front of him with four big characters: "When you turn back, you will find the shore."
"Zhao!" sounded.
Duanmu pulled Qingyun out of the sheath of the spiritual sword at his waist, and the overbearing true energy in his body turned into a sword energy and condensed on the spiritual sword.
He shouted coldly: "I'm not a Buddhist disciple, why are you turning around?"
The leader of the forbidden army who followed looked at the four big characters on the stone tablet, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, thinking that tonight was too evil, wasn't it?
The purpose of walking to the bottom of the mountain is to save all sentient beings, but when you reach the middle of the mountain, you and others are asked to turn back... But you and your group have received the emperor's order, can you go back?
If you turn back, where will you go? Wanping Town or Imperial City?
Duan Zheng Qingyun held the spiritual sword and continued to move up. The leader of the forbidden army who followed saw that Duanmu Qingyun had no intention of stopping, so he had no choice but to continue with his men.
At this moment, there was a "ding!" sound on the mountain, and a sound of a piano sounded, like the crisp sound of a long sword stabbing a stone tablet, spreading down the mountain.
Hearing Duanmu Qingyun and the five hundred forbidden soldiers' hearts moved, who was playing the harp on the mountain so late at night?
Before the soldiers could come to their senses, the sound of the piano on the mountain suddenly sounded like a silver bottle being broken, or like a sword being unsheathed. Then, like an iron horse, it turned into a rain of arrows all over the sky.
Just when Duanmu Qingyun was flying all the way up, he was only twenty stone steps away from the mountain gate of Yunqi Temple.
Sitting on the stone platform, Li Xiuyuan's song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" hurriedly flowed out from his fingers, making a sonorous sound of swords and heading towards the five hundred forbidden troops.
A cold scolding sound clearly reached the ears of every forbidden soldier in an instant.
"This road is dead, turn back."
At this moment, Duanmu Qingyun's flying footsteps lifted up, and he was in the air, continuing to go upwards.
A scolding sounded, and he saw a young man sitting on the stone platform, dressed in white clothes and with a black cloth covering his face.
And placed in front of the young man was a long table with a guqin on it.
The wind whistled and the sound of the piano was like a sword, coming towards him!
Duanmu Qingyun stopped temporarily, looked at Li Xiuyuan playing the piano under the moonlight and shouted coldly: "I want to find the woman named Hua, and a crow..."
"And you're blocking my way... Could it be that you are the demon who chopped off one of my brother Zhao Hu's arms?"
"Oh, you are looking for my two disciples. I'm sorry, they went out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. The eyes in the temple
I'm the only one here, you can get out! "
Even when he saw five hundred forbidden troops coming towards the mountain, Li Xiuyuan still gave these guys a chance to turn around again.
He shouted coldly: "Are you blind? Didn't you see that there is a better way to go?"
Duanmu Qingyun ignored him, but stepped on the stone steps step by step and went up.
The leader of the Forbidden Army who followed him roared. He was no longer surprised by the calmness of the young man playing the piano under the moonlight. Instead, he shouted to the deputy general behind him: "Let everyone take out their bows and arrows!"
"锃...锃..."
"Buzz...buzz..."
But there was a sound of bows and arrows being strung up in the moonlight, which seemed extremely sad.
Li Xiuyuan, who was in front of the piano platform, frowned slightly and continued: "When you turn around, you will find the shore, but I am not asking you to raise your handmade bow and arrow. Is it possible that you all want to stay in this mountain?"
At this moment, the whistling of the wind in the mountains became a little fiercer, and together with the sound of the piano between Li Xiuyuan's fingers, it was like a rain of arrows was about to fall from the sky.
Suddenly, the long stone steps were filled with the sound of violent wind and sonorous music.
The sound of wind came from the mountains, and the heavy rain came from Li Xiuyuan's fingers.
Duanmu Qingyun roared angrily, and pointed the spiritual sword in his hand at Li Xiuyuan on the stone flat... A terrifying sword energy slashed out from in front of him, heading straight towards the young man under the moonlight.
Every sword energy condensed Duanmu Qingyun's mid-level extraordinary spiritual power.
Li Xiuyuan couldn't see, but his mind was like a mirror. His hands moved like stars on the strings of a piano. His consciousness had long been locked on the countless sword energy slashed by Duanmu Qingyun.
At this moment, the sword energy that Duanmu Qingyun slashed had not yet landed on the young man.
Although the leader of the Forbidden Army following him did not strike a single sword, hundreds of iron arrows whizzed towards the stone flat from behind him!
When the arrow came out, it was like hundreds of swords piercing the young man under the moonlight. Five hundred iron arrows flew out, faintly emitting a faint cold light under the moonlight.
Even the trees in the mountains were trembling at this moment. One can imagine the power of these arrow rains.
Li Xiuyuan, who was in front of the piano platform, shouted loudly, and plucked the stars on the strings with his fingers. Only faint starlights were seen, matching his trembling unicorn strings...
The moment Duanmu Qingyun's killing sword energy fell with the rain of arrows flying from the sky...
I saw countless extremely fine starlights flying from the strings, like faint colors, flying between the lightning and stone fire, towards countless terrifying sword energy, towards the rain of arrows falling from the sky.
Infinite starlight accompanied by the faint moonlight surrounded Li Xiuyuan.
There were countless crisp sounds in the mountains for a while, and hundreds of raindrops kept falling, but they stopped in front of Li Xiuyuan, surrounded by hundreds of stars, or even more than hundreds of stars.
It turned into thin sword energy and cut the arrow rain into pieces on the ground.
This was not Li Xiuyuan's sword technique, but his piano technique. Even the stars were shining brightly today, allowing him to borrow a little of the power of the stars.
Even a weak star power cannot be resisted by a human monk.
The leader of the Forbidden Army felt extremely shocked, thinking that he was indeed a Buddhist monk, because of the violent rain of arrows behind him.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't make the young man sitting quietly on the piano platform show signs of failure.
The Imperial Guards standing behind him on the long mountain road could not clearly see the young man's expression clearly.
One by one, they shouted: "Is that guy, the big leader, dead? Do you want everyone to try harder?"
Duanmu Qingyun's sword energy, which he waved to block, blocked the arrow rain of five hundred forbidden troops. Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said coldly: "If you shoot another arrow, you will all save your lives."
"You are overthinking. Your move alone is not enough to make us take half a step back!"
Duanmu Qingyun replied coldly. Once again, he stepped forward and climbed two stone steps. Now he was less than ten stone steps away from Li Xiuyuan who was sitting in front of the piano platform.
This distance is the distance for him to fly up and strike with a sword.
In his eyes, the boy under the moonlight was already dead, even so
, the young man still wanted to scare the five hundred forbidden troops behind him, it was really funny!
The old man at the foot of the mountain silently watched the scene in front of the mountain gate.
At this moment, the old man transformed into starlight, looking quietly from the air at the imperial troops standing on the long mountain road, and at Li Xiuyuan, who had no expression under the moonlight.
I know that you have all joined the battle. If I am not sure to keep you, why would that young man wait for you playing the harp on the mountain?
He even saw the moment when Li Xiuyuan pointed and swung the faint sword energy, slashing Duanmu Qingyun, and dispelling the five hundred iron arrows one by one.
I was so shocked that I couldn't help but murmured: "Cihang Pudu, come back and find the shore, you can leave!"
"Cihang Pudu, turning back and finding the right shore..."
Under the dim moonlight, an old man's pitiful voice suddenly sounded, frightening many of the Imperial Guards, and they all shouted: "Old demon, you have the guts, get out!"
The leader of the Forbidden Army was a little nervous at first, but after hearing the old man's sigh, he became much bolder.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan in front of the piano platform, he shouted: "Boy, do you think that having an old man here to help you pretend to be a ghost can scare us away?"
Duanmu Qingyun stepped forward two more stone steps and saw more clearly.
When he discovered that the young man in front of the piano platform was just a mortal without a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations in his body, he finally couldn't help but laugh up to the sky.
He scolded coldly: "I don't know where you learned these magic tricks. They scared Zhao Hu away, but they are of no use to me!"
The old man who was sitting quietly at home was stunned when he heard this. He was so angry that he secretly sighed again and again, thinking that his thinking was still too simple.
Li Xiuyuan didn't say a word. Since leaving the forest, he wanted to try those formations that condensed countless lines, and wanted to try the lines that allowed Xiao Die'er and Crow to break through.
Just like the Imperial Guards shot hundreds of arrows tonight, but he just waved a starlight between his fingers...
He didn't even use the magic circle in front of the mountain gate. This was his pride, but no one knew it.
Under the moonlight, Duanmu Qingyun flew upwards, and a man slashed out a sword in the air...
The sword fell from the sky like autumn water, and a terrifying sword energy came through the air, but stopped abruptly in the air, stopping on the stone steps ten feet away from the piano platform.
At this time, Duanmu Qingyun had already jumped onto the last stone step!
The whistling wind in the mountains stopped just three feet in front of Li Xiuyuan when the sword was struck... The moonlight was like water, and the moonlight was clear and faint.
It wasn't until this moment that Duanmu Qingyun saw clearly that the young man's face was actually covered with a piece of black cloth, obviously unable to see.
It was such a blind young man who blocked his killing sword energy and the rain of arrows shot by five hundred forbidden troops in the mountains.
The leader of the forbidden army who followed him also jumped onto the stone flat in front of Yunqi Temple with dozens of forbidden troops.
Everyone's eyes fell on the young man's piano platform covered with a piece of black cloth.
The sword energy is like a rainbow!
The rainbow-like sword energy that Duanmu Qingyun slashed seemed to be transmitted in all directions through the air, and instantly pierced the chests of dozens of forbidden soldiers on the stone flat, causing them to suddenly scream in surprise!
But this rainbow-like sword stopped above the young man's piano platform and could no longer move forward.
The peerless sword stopped in mid-air, as if it was frozen...
Then the young man scolded him, waved his hand and with a snap of his fingers, Duanmu Qingyun flew out, flying towards a group of forbidden soldiers.
In the eyes of the imperial guards, it was like Duanmu Qingyun crashing into an invisible wall in the middle of the ground.
The leader of the Forbidden Army screamed and reached out to catch Duanmu Qingyun, who was flying upside down.
A sound of "Zheng!" sounded, like a long sword returning to its sheath. Li Xiuyuan pressed the strings with both hands, stopping the ambush between his fingers.
