The moment after Bai Fengyu fell.
Many people came to this alley.
The first person to come was Chen Huaifeng, then Bai He, and the three people from Tianyu. Finally, the last ones who came belatedly were Mr. Xie from Xuanxuyuan and Mr. Mingyu from Wuguiyuan.
Bai Fengyu had just entered the world of Taoism with the man in black robe.
But at the last moment of death, the sword intent that escaped from his heart shocked many people.
After receiving the notice, the police officers in Nanyi City hurried over and blocked the alley.
The old Taoist who just walked out of the tomb yesterday was lying miserably in the alley of Nanyi City today.
It's as if a young man with high spirits bought a horse and a sword today, but fell to his death in a gutter outside the city the next day.
But this is not the impermanence of life.
It was a premeditated killing.
It was the sword intent that alarmed everyone, so Bai He and others who came later frowned and looked at Chen Huaifeng, who was the first to arrive in the alley.
Chen Huaifeng was carrying his sword on his back and holding a cup of wolfberry tea. He stood next to the old man, sipping lightly, and said calmly: "Look what I do? I admit that these sword intentions are the sword intentions of the human sword sect, but if I want It will take many years to kill him."
The implication is also very simple.
Can't kill, can't do anything, don't look at me.
Bai He said softly: "It's not that I doubt senior brother, it's just that the human sword master must know the reason for such a fierce sword intention."
Everyone also nodded.
Chen Huaifeng smiled, looked at Bai He, squatted down and turned the old Taoist over, and said softly: "Then he still has traces of your Taoist sect's Taoism on his body. Do you want to call all the eight hundred sects in the world to identify him? "
There are no more eight hundred gates in the world.
Back then, there was a conflict between the Taoist sect and Mojian Cliff. Eight hundred Taoist temples went to Jian Cliff and were killed by Bai Yi, the cliff master of that generation.
There is naturally some irony in Chen Huaifeng's words.
Mr. Xie stopped the two from continuing the confrontation. He could see that both of them seemed to be in a bad mood.
Chen Huaifeng looked at the human world instead of Zhang Xiaoyu, but things always happened in the human world, so he was inevitably unhappy. Bai He was forced to hand over the 300,000 Qingjia Talisman, so naturally he would not be happy either.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen, please take a few sips of tea first, and Miss Bai, don't be angry." Mr. Xie stepped forward and stopped the two of them with a smile.
Mingyu also jumped in and asked, "Who is this person?"
Then everyone's eyes fell on him.
Mingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it possible that he is famous in Huaian?"
Mingyu is a great wizard in Huangliang, so naturally he is not very clear about many historical events in Huai'an.
Lin Erliang said solemnly: "He is Bafang Fengyu Bai Fengyu."
Only then did Mingyu understand who the old man was who died in the alley.
However, Bai He on the side was also stunned.
Lin Erliang turned to look at her and said with a strange expression: "Is it possible that you don't know too?"
Bai He looked at the old Taoist on the ground whose soul had returned to the River Styx with a complicated expression, and said softly: "Taoist Qingtian rarely mentions his ancestors."
Lin Erliang laughed and said, "It's indeed interesting."
And indeed ruthless.
Everyone looked at the old Taoist in the alley in silence.
"Didn't someone from your Heavenly Hell do it?"
After Bai He knew the identity of the old Taoist, he asked Tian Yu again.
Di Qianjun said with an indifferent expression: "If Tian Yu wanted to kill him, he would have killed him many years ago."
Jian Shijin chuckled and said, "Then things get interesting. Who killed him, and why did he kill such an old man who had given up everything and planned to see the world?"
"Since the Heavenly Prison has been ruled out, then naturally the Sword Sect on Earth will also be ruled out." Chen Huaifeng said calmly while drinking wolfberry tea.
Everyone looked at Mr. Xie and the two.
Mr. Xie said with a smile: "There is only one person in Xuanxu Academy who can kill senior Bai Fengyu. You can ask Dean Qingxiang."
Then all eyes fell on Bai He.
What about your Qingtian Dao?
Back then, Bai Fengyu did something like that, causing Qingtian Dao to split into three, and it has not recovered its strength to this day. Could it be that Qingtian Dao doesn't hate it?
Bai He faced everyone's gaze and said softly: "I don't know."
Of course Bai He didn't know.
Just like when she came here, she did not represent Qingtian Dao, but the city lord's palace in Nanyi City.
Chen Huaifeng knelt down next to the old Taoist and carefully observed the remaining sword intent in his heart.
"Master once stabbed him with a sword many years ago." Chen Huaifeng said slowly, "Someone induced that sword again."
Chen Huaifeng looked up at Mingyu and said, "Mr. Ming, can you do me a favor?"
Mingyu nodded, knowing what Chen Huaifeng was going to do. He practiced the power of witches and ghosts, which was inherently incompatible with Taoism.
Behind Chen Huaifeng, the long sword was unsheathed, and the mighty sword wind shuttled through the alley, blocking the entire alley.
Mingyu held the witchcraft secrets with his hands in his wide sleeves.
The power of Huai'an Minghe River is not strong, but fortunately, Nanyi City is close to Yunmeng Daze, which allows the power of Mingyu's shamans and ghosts to fill the entire alley.
Black air surges.
Then golden Taoist inscriptions appeared everywhere.
That is the remnant of previous Taoism.
It's like dusting powder to develop.
The remaining traces of Tao Yun were exposed one by one.
Everyone stepped aside and looked at the two figures imprinted by the Tao Yun surging in the power of the witches and ghosts.
"They didn't fight." Chen Huaifeng said softly.
Figures stood on both sides. Bai Fengyu had signs of the beginning of Taoism around his body, while the other person seemed to be hidden in his robe, with ripples of Taoism spreading around his body like ripples on water.
Then the sword intent erupted.
The story ends abruptly.
Everyone looked at Bai He, and Bai He looked at Mr. Xie.
Mr. Xie said softly: "It's the Qiankun hexagram. That person accurately calculated the burst point of the sword intent in Senior Bai Fengyu. With a little stimulation, he triggered those old sword intent and killed him from the inside out."
There are many people in the Taoist sect who know the hexagram technique.
But when people think of this technique, a person's name often appears in their mind.
Fortune teller.
He is the most calculating person in the world.
He is regarded as a person who is three feet away from his destiny.
Did Bu Suanzi have a reason to kill Bai Fengyu?
have.
Everyone was silent.
If someone like that really takes action, there is nothing they can do.
Chen Huaifeng sheathed his sword and said softly: "If I remember correctly, people in Shanheguan are also very good at calculating."
But there are no people here who have a view of mountains and rivers.
"There are many people in the world who can calculate, but they are rare who can calculate so well." Lin Erliang said calmly, turned around and walked out of the alley, "At least there is no such person in my heavenly prison."
The three men from Heavenly Prison left the alley.
This matter has nothing to do with Heavenly Prison and is not under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Prison.
Bai He looked at him in silence for a long time, then turned and left.
Qingtian Dao is suspected in this matter, but she is from Nanyi City.
Chen Huaifeng looked at Mr. Xie and Mr. Ming.
The two looked at each other and sighed, then carried Bai Fengyu's body together, planning to bury him outside the city.
Chen Huaifeng bowed to the two of them, then left with his sword in his hand.
...
Somewhere outside Nanyi City, under a green mountain.
A newly piled mound stood there abruptly. There was no monument or signature. Two radishes and half a pound of pork were placed on the side.
Mr. Ming was singing the Southern Chu Soul Recruitment Technique on the side.
Mr. Xie stood silently in front of the grave.
For a long time, I looked up at the drizzle in the sky and sighed softly.
"Mr. Xie must have been a disciple of Qingtian Dao back then?" Mr. Ming came over and looked at the graveyard side by side with Mr. Xie.
Mr. Xie nodded and said softly: "Yes, but the story of Senior Bai Fengyu goes back even further. He is one of the few people who has witnessed hundreds of years of human life without transforming into a demon."
"I haven't heard his story."
Mr. Xie smiled and said: "There are so many stories in the world that you and I have never heard of, not to mention that this kind of thing has become something that will be forgotten in history."
"It is sad that a generation of great repairmen died miserably." Mr. Ming said with a sigh.
Mr. Xie looked at Bai Fengyu's grave for a long time and said softly: "Which Daxiu in the world did not die a miserable death?"
The two looked at the tomb in silence for a long time.
"Build Taoism, Taoism." Mr. Xie took one last look at the new earthen grave mound, "Why bother coming?"
The two turned and left in the light rain.
So a century-old story in the world was forgotten by the world in a light rain that did not alarm the world.
...
Bai Fengyu died, but what about Liu Sanyue?
In the foggy jungle in Daze, the three of them sat cross-legged in the forest and adjusted their breath.
A member of the Liuyun Sword Sect had his ear cut off by his own sword and was bleeding.
The sword-wielding man hiding in the fog was next to him, with his sword on his shoulder.
The young Taoist priest in black robes was the most miserable, his Taoist skills were backlashing him, and he was covered in blood-colored holes. It seemed that he would not survive.
The two men who wielded swords calmed down for a long time and looked at the young Taoist who was twitching at the side in silence.
The people from Liuyun Sword Sect stood up, took their swords and started digging a grave nearby.
The man holding the sword sighed, raised his hand and pulled out the sword on his shoulder, and stabbed the young Taoist's throat cleanly.
So the young Taoist tilted his head and died.
The two buried the young Taoist into the newly dug hole and filled it with soil. Then they remembered that they did not know the young Taoist's name.
So the people from the Liuyun Sword Sect cut a piece of wood, touched the blood on the ground with their hands, and wrote the words "Thank you to the people".
The young Taoist's life was buried in the Daze Wetland that few people care about.
The two swordsmen walked out of the forest, stood on the wetland plain, and looked forward.
There is a passage slowly closing in the fog.
Liu Sanyue escaped from this direction.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and the man holding the sword said softly: "The secret skill of Qingtian Dao is indeed powerful."
The Liuyun Sword Sect member said calmly: "After all, he was the leader of the Taoist sect back then."
Just a quarter of an hour ago, the three of them had forced Liu Sanyue into a desperate situation.
However, Liu Sanyue seemed to be hiding his clumsiness before, but when the three of them approached, he suddenly opened his eyes for Qingtian.
A huge eye appeared above the clouds and mist in the sky. The three of them had no time to dodge, and were hit by that gaze. The Taoism and sword wind were rolled back, and they all fell on themselves.
"The ultimate skill is to master everything." The man who controlled the sword said slowly, "He used this technique forcefully before he entered the avenue, and naturally the backlash was severe."
The Liuyun Sword Sect's left ear was still bleeding, but he didn't care and looked at the sword wielder.
"Chasing?"
"Chase!"
