A thin, middle-aged man squatted in a patch of lush grass.
The middle-aged man has a pair of eyes the size of mung beans, a pointed chin, a pointed forehead, and two sparse beards on his lips. His temperament looks extremely wretched, and the clothes he is wearing are still stained with stains. Several large oil stains.
The middle-aged man stuck his head out from the grass and looked at the quarry in the distance. Looking at the tragic battle that was taking place in front of the quarry, a look of hesitation and struggle flashed across his face.
On several occasions, the middle-aged man looked as if he wanted to get up and rush out of the grass.
But in the end, he didn't go out.
Instead, he slowly retracted his head into the grass.
"Anyway, if I go up there, I'm just looking for death."
The name was Hao Zhi, a middle-aged man who was the owner of a sesame oil shop near Snake Mountain. He mumbled something like this in a low voice, as if he was justifying his choice.
On the bank of the river not far from the grass, there were also many people standing. Some were standing on tiptoes, some were standing on benches by the river, and some were climbing directly onto the treetops.
Today, on both sides of the river, too many people from Jingcheng saw strange things that they had never dared to imagine in their entire lives.
Dragon-like creatures jumped out of the river.
Then another huge steel monster emerged from the water.
A person walking on the waves on the river.
Thunder falling on a sunny day.
There are also those people fighting over there, flying around one by one, their bodies emitting various lights, and water waves and flames appear out of thin air.
Are these people gods?
Are there really gods in the world?
Of course, most ordinary people had already run away in fear, but there were always some brave ones who stayed. Looking at the scene at the quarry that only appeared in swordsman novels before, they were excited and excited. Excited, confused, and at a loss.
They looked at the excitement, but they didn't know what the "liveliness" meant.
But among the crowd, there were still a few people who knew exactly what the battle at the quarry meant.
These people were hiding in the crowd, looking in the direction of the quarry, their eyes flickering, and their expressions were complicated. Like the middle-aged man hiding in the grass, they seemed to be hesitating and struggling, but in the end they were the same as the middle-aged man hiding in the grass. At first glance, the middle-aged man didn't really step out.
They exchanged glances, shook their heads, and left in silence.
…
Yinle City, on the fifth floor, in a spacious and luxurious room.
The two brothers, Gao Zhuo and Gao Yue, stood side by side in front of the open window, looking into the distance in silence.
Behind them, stood their four disciples.
In fact, standing here, you can see neither Snake Mountain nor Turtle Mountain.
It's just that for them, some things don't need to be seen with the eyes, and they know exactly what is happening at this time.
They have been "seeing" it for a long, long time.
When the submarine floated up from the river, Gao Zhuo and Gaoyue and their four disciples were already standing here watching.
"Master, are we just going to watch here?"
Song Yanu, the only woman among the four disciples, couldn't help but break the silence first and asked in a low voice.
"if not?"
Gao Zhuo asked indifferently.
Song Yanv opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't seem to know what to say.
Gao Yue turned around, glanced at his four disciples, and then said in the same indifferent tone:
"If the Seven Immortals Alliance solves this matter on its own, what will we do without us?"
"If we can't even deal with them, then there's no point in us forcing ourselves to do it. We're just looking for death."
"So, we just have to watch."
The room fell into silence again.
This day, or rather starting from late last night, from Tan Yankai Mansion
When the battle in Dizhong began, the practitioners in Jingcheng all realized that something big was about to happen.
But it was not until noon today, when the submarine surfaced, that everyone understood the magnitude of the "big event" that had occurred.
So many practitioners came to the scene to watch this "big event" happen.
But almost everyone chose to remain silent.
…
"Sister, do you really have no idea?"
On the terrace on the top of the wooden building, Nan Fei held a cigarette in his mouth and asked Nan Mei with a smile.
Standing here, they could clearly see the river not far away and the Turtle and Snake Mountains on both sides of the river.
At this time, Nan Fei was looking at the river, looking at the submarine floating still on the river.
Two warships flying the flag of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun were slowly approaching the submarine. On the warships, it could be clearly seen that the gun jackets of the naval guns had been removed, and the muzzles of the guns were aimed at both sides of the river.
On the bank of the river, many soldiers from the Jingcheng Dahua Army have also appeared.
Unfortunately, they did not have warships, so they could only watch helplessly as the warships of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun cruised up their river in a combat cruising attitude.
Nan Fei looked at this scene. Although he still had a playful smile on his face, there was already a lot of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Nanmei did not look at Dajiang. She sat facing the direction of the Pig Cage Walled City, holding a slender lady's cigarette in her hand.
On the small bench next to him, an old man in a suit and leather shoes was playing his erhu with his head bent.
Nan Mei listened very attentively and seemed not to hear Nan Fei's question.
The old woman closed her eyes slightly. Most of the cigarette had burned on her fingertips, but the long ash never fell to the ground. The breeze blowing from the river ruffled a few strands of the white hair on her temples.
Nan Fei sighed, walked to his sister, and said seriously:
"But anyway, when we came to Jingcheng, Li Zhixia helped us a lot."
"I never thought about asking him to be my brother-in-law, but even if it's just those few helping hands, we have to return it to others."
Nan Mei finally opened her eyes, glanced at Nan Fei blankly, and then finally flicked the cigarette ashes between her fingers that could drive the obsessive-compulsive disorder to the ground.
"We are cultivators of immortality. Apart from matters on our own path to immortality, everything else is just idle business."
"The Seven Immortals Alliance likes to say that they are responsible for all the people in the world, so they can just fight their own way. Why should we meddle in other people's business?"
After finishing speaking, Nan Mei gracefully raised her hand and took a puff of cigarette, then motioned to the little old man in a suit next to her and said:
"Xiaojin, keep pulling."
After saying that, she closed her eyes again.
And the erhu sounded again, the strings sounded melodious, and what was played was Sunshine Sandie.
Nan Fei sighed, turned back to the balcony railing with a grimace, held a cigarette in his mouth, sat half-assed on the railing, dangling one foot, and stared at the river in the distance.
At this moment, the entire sky suddenly lit up.
It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, but the sun was still scorching and the sky was always bright.
But suddenly it became a little brighter again.
Nan Fei looked up in shock, only to see a huge and dazzling fire in the sky in the direction of Snake Mountain. Even the scorching sun became a little dim under the light of the fire.
Nan Fei opened his mouth wide, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground with a clatter.
He opened his mouth and looked at the bright and familiar fire. It took him two or three seconds to confirm that he had seen it correctly.
Then he finally remembered that the disciples of Shan Si Guan came to them last night and told them about the cigarette butt that Nan Mei had seemingly casually flicked into the night sky after Li Zhixia's accident.
...It turns out that my sister had already taken action last night...
...I was acting indifferent just now, haha...
Nan Fei chuckled and looked back.
But Nanmei, who had her eyes closed, suddenly let out several violent noises.
He coughed and his face instantly turned pale.
Nan Fei quickly jumped off the railing and ran over.
The scene my sister created today is a bit big, but it’s better not to hurt Dao Ji.
…
Li Zhixia looked up at the cigarette butt that appeared in the air at some unknown time.
The cigarette butts were floating among the clouds, far, far away from him.
But Li Zhixia could still see clearly, because the cigarette butt was shining with a faint flame, which never went out.
Then many past events flowed through his mind like flowing water.
Those past events made him extremely confused.
...If I could survive today, should I make up for those regrets? …
...Also, when did she throw the cigarette butt up... just now? Or was it actually following her a long time ago, but because she had been hiding in the Taiping Dingshi Bell Tower, it didn't find her...
...She still didn't listen to the advice and still loved smoking so much...
The cigarette butts appearing in the air made Li Zhixia feel a little distracted for a moment, her thoughts were messy and boundless.
He longed to be able to think so endlessly, just like when he was young and stayed with the owner of the cigarette butt.
It's just that the situation here and now forced Li Zhixia to calm down immediately after being distracted for a moment.
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This method is called Blue Blood Shining Painting.
Confucian practitioners have a little green blood in their bodies. The green blood cultivated with Haoran Qi in the past is equivalent to the Qi Jing of Taoist practitioners and the lotus heart of Buddhist practitioners.
Then, Su Jie began to provoke Miyamoto Oishi with verbal provocations. This was due to his character and temper, and it was also to induce Miyamoto Oishi to attack him.
Miyamoto Oishi really attacked him.
So the word "ding" was quietly immersed in Miyamoto Oishi's sword through Su Jie's blood.
The plan to deal with Miyamoto Oishi has already been quietly planned among Li Zhixia, Master Miki, and Su Jie for many years.
Both Li Zhixia and Master Sanmu knew the profound meaning of Su Jie's words, but they did not stop him.
Because of this battle, they were prepared to fight with their lives.
So Su Jie hid the word "ding" written in blue blood on Miyamoto Oishi's sword, waiting for the right moment to explode.
Maybe Li Zhixia and others would never wait for this opportunity, maybe they were killed from the beginning.
But having a chance is better than having no chance.
When she saw the cigarette butt in the sky, Li Zhixia knew that the opportunity had come.
Because she also took action.
So he decided to let Su Jie trigger the power of that word.
The power of the Secret Art activated by spiritual energy and the Secret Technique activated by one's own green blood are naturally completely different in power.
Even a great Nascent Soul Realm expert like Miyamoto Oishi was immobilized by the word "fix", which froze his sword and his body.
Although, this word may still not be able to identify Miyamoto Oishi for too long, in fact, it cannot be for too long.
Because Miyamoto Oishi immediately regained his composure after being shocked for a moment, and then a phantom began to appear above his head.
A shadow whose appearance is exactly the same as Miyamoto Oishi.
Su Jie's words written in green blood could fix Miyamoto Oishi's sword, and they could fix Miyamoto Oishi's physical body, but they could not fix Miyamoto Oishi's Nascent Soul.
But just one moment is enough.
At the moment when Miyamoto Oishi was frozen, Li Zhixia had already raised her hands to the sky again, performing a thunderous Taoist technique.
And high in the sky, when Li Zhixia just raised her hands, the dangling cigarette butt suddenly exploded as if it was sensing something.
At that moment, the scorching sun was dimmed.
The bright and enthusiastic fireball expanded rapidly in the high air, and from the fireball, a clear sound like the sound of phoenixes could be faintly heard.
Then nine purple sky thunders fell from above and passed through the fire ball.
The fire, thunder and light were instantly entangled.
Thunder assists fire, and fire assists thunder.
The power of the Thunderous Tao Technique has been increased many times.
The red and purple thunder and fire fell from the sky and hit the top of Miyamoto Oishi's head with great precision.
At this time, Miyamoto Oishi's Yuanying had just appeared and was reaching out to grab the sword, but it was too late to kill Tian Lei Lei with the sword.
The purple and red thunder and fire instantly drowned it.
Amidst the thunder and fire, a scream of extreme pain came out.
Then Miyamoto Oishi, who was wrapped in thunder and fire, seemed to want to jump into the cave and escape.
After being pierced through the heart by him, Master Miki, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, finally took action at this moment.
Master Miki threw out a small golden net in his hand.
That is the "Tianluo" in the dragnet.
The treasure of Guiyuan Temple, the Tianluo Diwang, was originally two snares. The "Dimensional Net" was destroyed by Shuguan's sharp knife last night, but the Tianluo was still intact.
The small golden net flew to the top of Miyamoto Oishi's head, suddenly grew in size, and then covered Miyamoto Oishi's head.
The heavenly net and the earthly net also have the effect of trapping the powerful Nascent Soul realm. If Miyamoto Oishi can still use his sword at this time, perhaps this "heavenly net" will not be able to trap him for long.
But where can Miyamoto Oishi still be able to
Draw the knife.
He is not a practitioner who specializes in tempering his body. With a knife in his hand, the Heavenly Luo cannot trap him, and the Heavenly Thunder can also destroy him.
But it doesn't mean that his physical body can directly withstand the bombardment of sky thunder, let alone the purple-red thunder fire that has increased in power at this time.
As for Yuanying, Tianlei is the natural nemesis of souls like Yuanying.
Therefore, the moment Miyamoto Oishi was covered by Tianluo, it meant that he was dead!
There were bursts of wailing sounds in Tianluo.
Not long ago, the extremely arrogant and domineering Miyamoto Oishi, who was also extremely hard and cold, now sounded like a scared and desperate beast.
The wailing sound gradually became lower and finally became unsteady.
Then the purple-red thunder fire gradually extinguished.
In Tianluo, only a pile of ashes was left.
On this day, Miyamoto Oishi, one of the eight great enshrinements of the Black Dragon Society in the Kingdom of the Rising Sun, the kendo hero Miyamoto Oishi, was killed under the Snake Mountain by Li Zhixia, Master Miki and Su Jie of the Seven Immortals Alliance of Jingcheng, and no bones were left.
